Home on the Range off-screen subtitle dialogues

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MAN: Come on, girl!
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MAGGIE: Home on the range.
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MAGGIE: Hey! A dairy farm!
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PIGS: Can hog! Can hog!
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JEB: Don't yell at me.
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PEARL: Now don't you worry, Abner.
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PEARL: Now, I want y'all
to make her feel right at home.
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SHERIFF: It's a whole new
shooting match now.
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GRACE: Mrs. C.
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-AUDREY: Good luck, girls!
-See you!
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CLEM: Roger dodger.
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RUSTY: Earth to Buck!
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MORRIS: Hey, Sheriff!
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CALOWAY: They appear
to be domesticated.
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MAGGIE: Hit the dirt.
CALOWAY: Who lives like this?
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GRACE: What do we do?
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CALOWAY: There's a star on that door.
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MAGGIE: That must be the sheriff's
office. Move, lady! Move!
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ANN: That does it!
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BUCK: Look at me!
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BUCK: Hasta la vista, heifers.
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GRACE: (SINGING OFF TUNE)
Oh, give me a home
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MAN: Sold!
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MAN: That's the last of the furniture.
Final item to be auctioned
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MAGGIE: Cattle drive. Told you.
You both owe me a dollar.
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CALOWAY: Look out!
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-MAGGIE: Grace!
-Bye.
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MAGGIE: Come on, girls.
Let's go get Slim!
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MAN: Forget it!
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CALOWAY: You know, Grace,
Maggie does so love your singing.
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MAGGIE: I'll get you for this.
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MAN: Pick a color.
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SLIM: I said,
"Not bad for one night's work."
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-SLIM: Gil?
-Uh-huh?
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-GRACE: Look out, Slim.
-No, it can't be.
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GRACE: We're on your trail.
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GRACE: Oops!
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CALOWAY: This has "Buck"
written all over it.
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GRACE: Oh, no, the tracks!
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SLIM: Okay, boys,
let's go through it one last time.
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WESLEY: All right, move it, Bessie,
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GRACE: Lucky Jack,
you did it. We're here!
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CALOWAY: I take my hat off to you.
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CALOWAY: It's Buck!
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MAGGIE: Stallion of the Sim-moron.
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SLIM: 1,420.
NEPHEW: 4,334.
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-GRACE: There he is.
-Come on, let's go.
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MAGGIE: We made it!
GRACE: Hip-hip-hurrah!
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WESLEY: All right,
move it, Bessie. Get in there.
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BUCK: Make a break
for it, ladies. Run!
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BUCK: Get out of here, you bulls.
Head for the hills.
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BUCK: Let's get it on.
MAGGIE: Cows rule.
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SLIM: Much obliged, Sheriff.
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GRACE: There it is!
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SLIM: Ow!
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JACK: "So it was that Alameda Slim,
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