They both draw, and it’s impossible to say who moved first. But one is luckier. Paden stands as Cobb falls.
Paden holsters his gun as though it weighed a hundred pounds.
Cobb lay dead in the street, as the wind blows.
SOUNDS of tinkling glasses, piano music, and friendly voices.
INT. SALOON – MIDNIGHT STAR – MORNING
Four shot glasses sparkle in a line on the bar. A bottle of the good stuff is used to fill them.
Stella is pouring the drinks from behind the bar. Now the glasses are lifted by Mal, Jake, Paden, and Emmett. Stella
holds up the bottle and proposes a toast —
STELLA
To California!
They echo her and clink glasses. Stella clinks with the bottle. When they toss back their drinks, she tips the bottle
to her lips, then puts it down on the bar, as the four glasses come down.
EMMETT
Gotta go.
MAL
Right.