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

EXT. SALOON - NIGHT

INT. SALOON - NIGHT

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

JACK (V.O) I've been riding for days, searching for a new start. Leaving the past behind. As Jack sips his whiskey, a group of

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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. As Jack sips his whiskey