[Moon & Emmett Quincy were arrested in previous scene; Moon was shot in the leg during their capture]
Moon: Oh, my leg hurts!
Rooster: I'll bet it do, sonny-boy. Now you just sit right still so it don't bleed so much.
...
Quincy: I don't know any Ned Pepper. What's he look like?
Rooster: Short, feisty fella. He's got a messed-up lower lip. I shot him in it.
Quincy: In the lip? What was you aiming at?
Rooster: His upper lip.
Moon: Oh, my leg hurts!
Rooster: I'll bet it do, sonny-boy. Now you just sit right still so it don't bleed so much.
...
Quincy: I don't know any Ned Pepper. What's he look like?
Rooster: Short, feisty fella. He's got a messed-up lower lip. I shot him in it.
Quincy: In the lip? What was you aiming at?
Rooster: His upper lip.
[Moon & Emmett Quincy were arrested in previous scene; Moon was shot in the leg during their capture]
Moon : Oh, my leg hurts!
Rooster : I'll bet it do, sonny-boy. Now you just sit right still so it don't bleed so much.
...
Quincy : I don't know any Ned Pepper. What's he look like?
Rooster : Short, feisty fella. He's got a messed-up lower lip. I shot him in it.
Quincy : In the lip? What was you aiming at?
Rooster : His upper lip.
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