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

The bartender, a grizzled old man, looks him up and down before pouring a shot. A lone figure, JACK (30s), rides a horse

JACK Whiskey. Neat.