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[Tim is leaning on a fence, communicator in one hand, but he doesn't seem to be paying much attention. His thumb is just visible at the bottom of the screen - he's turned it on without quite realizing it. Beside him, his horse is tied to the fence, and surprises him by bumping his nose against Tim's face. The communicator jars as Tim jerks, and laughs, and finally notices the recording.]
Lotta new faces in town. [Yep, he's pretending he totes meant to turn the video on.] I'm Deputy Sheriff Tim Grayson; you need help, come holler at the sheriff's department. You can be sure that everyone else in town already knows to do the same.
[He reaches over with his free hand and pats his horse's neck, smiling.] This is Bartleby. He's the fastest thing on four legs in town, so you can be sure there won't be much getting by us.
[Private to the sheriff and deputies]
We got reports there are outlaws heading our way. Some of us should be out there looking, and not coming back until we find them.
Lotta new faces in town. [Yep, he's pretending he totes meant to turn the video on.] I'm Deputy Sheriff Tim Grayson; you need help, come holler at the sheriff's department. You can be sure that everyone else in town already knows to do the same.
[He reaches over with his free hand and pats his horse's neck, smiling.] This is Bartleby. He's the fastest thing on four legs in town, so you can be sure there won't be much getting by us.
[Private to the sheriff and deputies]
We got reports there are outlaws heading our way. Some of us should be out there looking, and not coming back until we find them.