'Here's the deal,' Raylan said. 'I'm giving you twenty-four hours to get out of this county and never come back.' Raylan looked at his watch. 'That means you have until ... two-fifteen tomorrow afternoon to clear out. If I see you're still around after that, I won't hesitate to shoot you on sight. You have any questions?'
The Zip hadn't moved as Raylan spoke. He said, 'The fuck you talking about?'
'That's your question?'

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