Westbound Script [extra Quality] -

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.

Jack steps outside, a confrontation brewing. The men from the saloon follow him out.

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

FADE TO BLACK.

EXT. OPEN PLAINS - DAY

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

CUT TO:

The bartender, a grizzled old man, looks him up and down before pouring a shot.

INT. SALOON - NIGHT