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John Herod: When's the last time you held a gun, Cort? Cort: You know when. John Herod: Heh. Yes. Kid: Here. I got offered $120 for this Colt. You wanna try it out? John Herod: You got $120, Cort? Cort: I don't have any money. The Lord provides me with everything I need. John Herod: Mm. We're just wasting this boy's time, then, aren't we? I'll tell you what, I'll be a good Samaritan. What's the cheapest gun you got? Not in the case. I mean the cheapest piece of worthless crap you got in the whole miserable store. Kid: All right. Kid: Five bucks. John Herod: Sold. John Herod: What are you doing there? No. The preacher here's got the Lord on his side. He only needs one bullet. Just one. Otherwise, he might be tempted to shoot his way out of town. Kid: That gun shoots straight. I wouldn't sell it if it didn't. Cort: It's okay, Kid. I won't draw. John Herod: Sure you will. I know you, Cort. When it comes down to it, you'll pull the trigger.