Script | Westbound

JACK (V.O) In a place like this, you've got to be ready to defend yourself.

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

A tense standoff ensues, with Jack standing his ground. JACK (V

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JACK Whiskey. Neat.

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. Westbound Script