Isn't that a really old movie about the wild west?
[It rings a bell, but it's kind of vague. Foggy. Like most of the things his dad used to watch on the television while Quentin played at being in Fillory with Julia, just a faint idea of yellow desert lights and that show-down music playing as the clock strikes noon.]
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[It rings a bell, but it's kind of vague. Foggy. Like most of the things his dad used to watch on the television while Quentin played at being in Fillory with Julia, just a faint idea of yellow desert lights and that show-down music playing as the clock strikes noon.]
I think my dad liked it.