Suspend disbelief, at least for a while. Missing the title, cast, name of executive producer's m
istress's cat, I don't know what I'm
watching except that a loincloth-clad guy is poised high on desert rock and wipes out his distant moving target -- a guy pushing a jeep right along. One shot, through the wind screen, between the eyes. The sniper weapon is a US M1 carbine, scoped.
Hokay. They'll either justify the odd long-range pop choice or I'll get to grunt a bunch of derisive snorts.
Why yes, it is raining rather heavily. How ever did you know?
EDIT: Coogan's Bluff. Baaah.
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