Rooster Cogburn: When's the last time you saw Ned Pepper? Emmett Quincy: I don't remember any Ned Pepper. Rooster Cogburn: Short feisty fella, nervous and quick, got a messed-up lower lip. Emmett Quincy: That don't bring nobody to mind. A funny lip? Rooster Cogburn: Wasn't always like that, I shot him in it. Emmett Quincy: In the lower lip? What was you aiming at? Rooster Cogburn: His upper lip.
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Evening Madam Jenny.