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

EXT. OPEN PLAINS - DAY

JACK Whiskey. Neat.

BARTENDER You're a long way from home, friend.

Jack walks into a dimly lit saloon, the sound of poker chips and whiskey glasses filling the air. He approaches the bar. Westbound Script

As Jack sips his whiskey, a group of rough-looking men eye him from across the room.

JACK (V.O) I've been riding for days, searching for a new start. Leaving the past behind. The bartender, a grizzled old man, looks him

INT. SALOON - NIGHT