-The two men turn to him as the third drags her into a room to the left. They both stand with there guns pointed at him. One is in front of the door the other is in front of you,-
Shawn: Theres two things...you NEVER do with a bounty hunter. One...mess with my money. But..
-cleches fist-
Shawn: Worse than that? Mess with my girl. -sweeps other mans feets and shoots the one in front of the door. He grabs the one he kncoed down- Why shouldnt I slit your F*cking throat?
Lizzie: -standing over a man who is bleeding profusely from his back with pieces of cotton everywhere and whip in hand.- Hey, a-hole thought he could take me on his own.