Jim
I wouldn't do that if I were you.
Lyle
Don't pay no attention to that alky. He can't even hold a gun, much less shoot it.
Lyle
[Jim preps himself by licking his finger and blowing it; Lyle, Taggart and their men take aim at Bart]
Like I said, on the count of three. One. Two. Three.
Bart
[Jim draws both of his own guns, shooting those of Taggart and Company out of their hands. The railroad workers cheer and congratulate Jim, while the villains struggle to take in what just happened]
Well, don't just stand there lookin' stupid, grasping your hands in pain. How about a little applause for the Waco Kid?
[Taggart, Lyle and their men grudgingly applaud Jim.]


