All the Rest is Gravy: Deadwood’s Heartbreaking Farewell

Swearengen: New baby in the camp? Trixie: Lovely baby boy. Swearengen: As he would be, coming from his mother. What is the future? Is it smoke and thunder roaring through a tunnel in the mountain? Is it new wrinkles furrowing familiar faces? Is it telephone poles? Children? Open road ahead…

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