Westbound | Script

EXT. SALOON - NIGHT

A lone figure, JACK (30s), rides a horse across the open plains. The wind blows through his hair as he gazes out at the horizon. Westbound Script

The bartender, a grizzled old man, looks him up and down before pouring a shot. a grizzled old man

JACK (V.O) In a place like this, you've got to be ready to defend yourself. Westbound Script

JACK (V.O) I've been riding for days, searching for a new start. Leaving the past behind.

JACK (looking around the room) Just passing through.

Jack steps outside, a confrontation brewing. The men from the saloon follow him out.

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