(Jeff is practicing on a target painted on the barn wall)
Roy: No, no, no, no, blast your eyes, you're late in the trigger. Your barrel come up too far, made your shot land too high.
Jeff: All right, Pa, but I hit him. He would have been hurt.
Roy: That's not good enough. How many times do I have to tell you, when you draw, you shoot to kill? (Gestures at the target) From here to here, understand? No place else.
Paladin: That's good advice. If all you want to do is kill. Now, take it easy, Calvert, this isn't El Paso, and you're not as young as you used to be.
Roy: Who are you? What do you want?
Paladin: Five minutes of your time, and my name is Paladin. (Jeff aims his gun) To paraphrase Shakespeare, our names are advertised by our loving friends. Son, you can put that gun up, I'm not here to cause any trouble.
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