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[ playing mouth harp ]

Looks like stealing cows

is a lot easier than robbing banks.

Sure seems to be, the way he does it.

Why do we have to do all the work, Ross?

He just lays there playing that fool mouth harp.

- [ chuckles ] - GABE: What's so funny?

You are, Gabe. You are, for sure.

Three of you take over an hour to put 40 steers in a box canyon,

while I've been unloading the gear, making camp, building a fire,

putting supper on to cook and the coffee to boil,

and you're the one that complains.

What you cooking?

Biscuits and beans.

GABE: Not again.

Oh, cool off, Gabe.

Belly aching ain't going to get you anywhere.

I'm fed up, Ross.

Stop it, Gabe.

Fix yourself some coffee and forget it.

Look, Christy, I can put up with the chow.

When do we get our money out of them beeves?

Now don't get your belt in a knot about that again.

I got buyers lined up.

We'll sell them as we go.

Aw, that's too slow.

I ain't no cow waddy.

Let's take us a bank or a stagecoach or something.

I figure you boys have taken about all the banks

you're gonna in this territory.

You saying we washed up?

No, I'm just saying that every lawman within 500 miles

is gonna have a picture of the three Banister brothers

right on top of his "wanted" stack.

City life isn't going to be too healthy for you for a while.

You better stick to the wide open.

Well, lying low is one thing,

but pushing cows all around

Wyoming ain't my idea of a good life.

A good life?

I used to think about that once.

I never figured I'd be traveling

- in your company to get it. - Meaning?

Don't take it personal, Gabe.

I mean the three of you are willing to kill to get what you want.

I've done it to stay alive.

- Never to take. - I see.

So that makes you better, huh?

No, it just makes you sleep better.

Christy, your coffee stinks.

You shouldn't have done that, Ross.

I'm getting a little tired of pinning his ears back,

just to teach him some manners.

Gabe's a growing boy, Christy.

I reckon that's the only way.

Slim!

Slim, I found it!

Slim!

[ tree creaking ]

[ horse whinnying ]

It was Slim, all right, but I couldn't see Jess.

Well, it's way past suppertime.

You can be sure that Jess will be riding in soon.

There are rustlers out there.

Don't you think they should have stayed together?

I don't think they should have gone at all

without the sheriff.

But they don't see things the way I do.

[ door opening ]

Oh, Slim.

Half the dirt you're shaking is going right in your supper.

Oh, I'm sorry, Daisy.

Tried to get it off outside,

but I just got more on than I did off.

Well, I guess it doesn't matter much.

There's so much dirt in here now,

it seeps right through the walls.

Did you find the rustlers?

Well, I sure didn't, Mike.

But I can't say how Jess made out.

We kind of lost track of each other a while back.

You haven't seen him, have you?

Not since you left together this morning.

You don't think he got lost in the storm?

Well, you know Jess, Mike.

He probably found some nice, quiet spot out of the wind.

He'll be here when the dust settles.

Mike, put the plates on the table so we can eat.

It's about time.

Slim, you don't think

that Jess could have found the cattle thieves?

I don't think so, Daisy.

They must have been long gone

by the time we missed that stock this morning.

He's just out there looking, too stubborn to come in.

And you don't think that you ought to try to find him?

Daisy, there's dust so blamed thick out there,

I could be standing right next to Jess

and not even know it.

We're gonna have to wait.

Hey, Slim, you know what I can do today?

What's that?

I can spit mud.

[ horse whinnies ]

[ whistling ]

[ horse approaching ]

Sleeping on your horse, friend?

Riding all night?

Hey, Jess. Jess Harper, don't you recognize me?

- Christy. - Sure, it's Christy.

Ow.

Jess!

Come on.

Been huntin' elephant?

Looks like one of them stepped on you.

You're all stove in, boy.

Spent half the night under a tree that fell on me.

You can sure use some fixing.

There's some ranches over that ridge; you better head for them.

How long has it been, Christy?

Seven, eight years?

Yeah, I guess it has been that long

since we rode trail together all the way up from Texas.

Still a drover?

Rancher.

I help run a relay station on a small spread

with a fellow named Sherman.

That so?

You must be doing all right.

We got our troubles now and then.

So I'm glad it was you that found me.

Figured it could have been somebody else?

Yeah, rustlers.

Somebody run off 15 head of our stock.

They're marked with an "S" brand.

You ain't seen them, have you?

Well, Jess,

guess I shouldn't try lying to an old friend, should I?

Especially one that pure and simple

saved me from a dirty back-shooter.

Remember him, in Abilene?

Seems I do.

You were saying?

Oh, yeah, about the cattle.

I've seen them, up pretty close.

I guess I shouldn't try stealing from an old friend either.

How'd you get into that kind of business?

Too long a story to make very good listening.

You know, I kept drifting,

make some money, gamble it away.

Take a little to get even.

I figure that's about market price for your beeves.

Not the money, Christy.

- I want the cattle. Where are they? - I can't do that, Jess.

I got sort of a deal going with the Banister brothers.

When did you start running with them three sidewinders?

Oh, I'm not regular with them, but I got to see this through.

Then I'm quitting, starting over in Canada.

By money from stolen cattle?

All right.

Now take it and go over to those ranches.

My partners aren't as forgiving as I am.

Where's the stock, Christy?

Oh, now, Jess, come on.

Now take it and forget about it.

You can't drive those cows back to your ranch in the shape you're in.

Show a little sense for a change.

You show a little sense.

I'd hate to use this on you.

Yeah, sure, Jess, you'd have a hard time, too,

'cause that gun of yours isn't loaded.

What now?

I figured you might be on our trail.

Look, you take that and get yourself fixed up.

Things will look a lot different to you then.

Come on.

You're making a mistake, Christy.

No, not this time.

I figure we're even now.

Next time, who knows how it'll turn out.

Good luck to you, Jess.

Wish we had more time to talk, you were always--

[ gunshot ]

If there's a rifle on you, mister,

put up your hands and turn around.

Look, lady,

I got all the trouble I can handle the way things are.

You heard what I said.

I wouldn't do that.

You've got at least one cracked rib,

most likely more.

I think you better stay right where you are.

Hungry?

My name is Sharon Helford.

And you'd be?

Harper, ma'am. Jess Harper.

Sorry about the gun yesterday.

We've been expecting a little trouble,

and for a minute there, I thought you might be it.

Aren't you going to eat?

I thought you were never going to wake up.

You didn't even stir when I shaved you.

You shaved me?

Uh-huh. Hope you don't mind.

I thought you might feel better if you were cleaned up a little.

No, ma'am, I don't mind.

Did I bandage you too tight?

You bandaged me, too?

Mm-hmm.

Oh, they're not too tight.

It's a good thing Pa was home when I brought you here.

I wouldn't have been able to get you in the house.

You're heavy.

- Your pa lives here? - Uh-huh.

Then it was him that put me to bed and everything, huh?

Of course.

Well, that's more like it. I was beginning to think

you might turn out to be a finicky eater.

How were you hurt, Mr. Harper?

A tree blew down, with me under it.

I wandered around mostly after that.

Reckon I was half out of my head.

I should think so.

It's a good thing I found you,

or you might still be wandering around out there.

You know, I don't even know where I am.

Folks call this valley "the back of the moon,"

'cause it's so hard to get to from the outside.

Pa calls it the backside of nowhere.

You folks got it all to yourselves?

No, there are some other small ranches.

None of them amount to much, ours included.

But we're beginning to build a pretty good herd.

[ horse approaching ]

Excuse me, there's Pa.

Lon, what happened to your arm?

I got nicked by a bullet, Sharon.

Is that hurt fella awake yet?

Yes. What's the matter with you two?

- LON: Is it him? - He's the one.

What one? What are you talking about?

He was with Christy yesterday when I got shot.

- You know Christy? - Yeah, I know him.

And I'm telling you right off,

any friend of Christy's is no friend of mine.

- Lon. - Who is he, Sharon?

I'm Lon Jamison.

What about you, you got a name?

He told me who he is.

He's Jess Harper.

It's good as any I guess.

It happens to be the real one, mister.

I don't think you'd believe anything I say anyway. Why?

Two months ago, Christy came through here

trying to line up a buyer for his stolen beef.

The ranchers around here told him to go fly.

If they ever saw him again, they'd kill him.

Well, I saw him again, yesterday.

And you were with him.

You were the one that bushwhacked us.

With the two of you there, I couldn't take any chances.

Is Christy really that bad, Lon?

You came after he left, Sharon.

Believe me, you take him any way you can.

Looks like the odds weren't as even as you thought they were.

You missed him, huh?

I'm not too handy with a gun, but I had to try.

Anyway, we got you.

Aren't you even going to give him a chance to explain?

Give him a chance to lie, you mean.

Go ahead, let's hear your story.

My name's Jess Harper.

I'm part owner of the Sherman ranch near Laramie.

Christy stole 15 head of beef from us.

I was trailing him when I got hurt.

I didn't know who I was after till I caught up with him.

You were after him, and he didn't try to kill you

when you caught up to him?

You aren't even a good liar.

He didn't try because he knows me.

I bet he does.

Christy knows me from eight years ago

when we were drovers together.

Now that's the story, Jamison, whether you believe it or not.

You already got your head set against it.

I don't think you'd believe me if I was a church deacon.

I just hope the law around here isn't as stubborn as you.

Mostly we make our own law, and we try to be fair.

One deputy around here

has got a lot of ground to cover.

Lon, Harper's got a right to try proving what he's saying.

Deputy McKay has been to Laramie.

Maybe he'd recognize Mr. Harper.

Well, we better find McKay. And call in the ranchers.

We can't decide what to do about this man on our own.

Harper, I wouldn't try running off, if I were you.

That'd be all the proof we need,

and we'd catch you for sure.

He's not going anywhere. Not hurt like that.

He's a real nice fella.

Are all your neighbors like that?

We're pretty much cut off from everyone.

We get a little suspicious of strangers.

Lon's got an awful temper,

but you do have to admit he had some reason to suspect you.

Yeah, I guess.

I'm sure glad he didn't think to go through my gear though.

Why?

Bring my jacket over here, I'll show you.

You mean this?

You knew about it?

Mm-hmm.

The way your friend Lon jumps to conclusions,

that'd just be all the more proof to him

that I am a rustler.

Glad you forgot to mention it.

I didn't forget.

But you didn't say anything.

No, because he would think it meant something.

But you don't think so?

I guess I jump to conclusions, too.

At least, I have about you.

[ cattle mooing ]

What's going on?

This stone-head jumped me when I was coming in.

It was dark. I didn't know it was you, Christy, honest.

You knew. You try any more tricks like that,

I'm going to do more than put a crease in your pants.

Take care of his horse, Gabe.

- Well, what happened? - What do you mean?

You've only moved five, six miles today, how come?

Well, we ain't in any great hurry, are we?

You're the one who was making all the noise

about getting the money for the cattle.

Well, we've got plenty of time.

See, I done a little scouting up here today.

There's some fat little ranches up in this country

you never told us about.

I told you there are plenty of places farther along.

You can pick up the cows as we go

and sell them on the way.

Why not here?

They'd know me around here.

I was raised on one of these little fat ranches.

It was pretty skinny when I was on it.

Don't tell me you got folks around here.

No, not anymore.

Then why are you fussing?

These places look like easy pickings.

I don't like it, that's all.

I thought I was gonna be boss of this outfit.

You are.

We're gonna do just like you keep saying.

Steal some cattle here, sell them there,

it makes good sense.

Only why miss out on something easy?

The cows I get you will bring enough.

Enough just don't fit the bill.

Now we've talked it over,

and we want everything we can get.

But I have to find a pasture for the herd,

someplace we could put up a fight, if we had to.

There's a lot of nice mountain meadows around here.

Whitey is hoarding the herd on one of them right now.

What's the matter, Christy?

Does it bother you to go stealing

from your own neighbors?

Nothing bothers me, Ross.

Nothing at all.

Sharon.

Are you going to be all right alone with him?

- Of course. - You sure?

Oh, Pa, even if he isn't what he says,

he's weak as a lamb.

He couldn't hurt me if he wanted to.

Well, Sharon tells me you're still hurting some.

I'll tell you, I've felt better.

There's a meeting over at Lon's.

I'm on my way there now.

I thought you were gonna have somebody try and identify me.

Right now our folks are a little more interested

in Christy, and what he's up to.

One of the youngsters claims to have seen him

riding north of the pass just a few hours ago.

So your neighbors figure I'll keep, huh?

I guess that's about it.

Harper, I don't much like

leaving Sharon here alone with you.

She'll be safe, Mr. Helford.

I'd like your word on that.

You've got it.

I'll be back as soon as I can, Sharon.

But in the meantime, if he tries anything, you just be careful.

- He won't. - You seem mighty sure.

Aren't you?

I guess so.

You know, Sharon,

you and I have always been real good about sizing people up.

I just don't want you to get hurt.

Jess isn't the hurting kind, Pa.

He's fun to talk to.

He knows about things outside the valley.

That where you want to be?

I don't think so.

It's nice to know things. Is that wrong?

No, that isn't wrong.

You grew into womanhood pretty fast when we lost your mother.

Didn't have too much time for learning, knowing.

Go ahead.

Sharon, you haven't forgotten about Lon, have you?

No, Pa, but maybe Lon's forgotten about me.

Well, he isn't one for easy talk,

like that fella inside.

But he wants to build his spread up a little more

before he says anything to you.

He told me that.

Why doesn't he tell me?

Maybe you just haven't got him mad enough yet.

[ cattle mooing ]

[ horse galloping ]

Sharon!

Sharon.

Sharon!

[ footsteps approaching ]

Christy?

Man, you near got yourself killed, charging out like that.

Look at you, all trussed up like a roasted duck.

- [ gunshots ] - [ men shouting ]

Simmer down. It's just some friends of mine.

Friends of yours doing what?

It ain't my idea, Jess, but I couldn't stop them.

They're stealing everything that ain't nailed down.

Everything in the whole valley.

All right, quit stalling, Christy.

Where's the girl?

I tied her up out in the barn.

She fought some, but I made it a point not to hurt her.

Well, that's real nice of you.

You run off all her cattle

so she and her father will starve to death,

but you don't hurt her. Jamison was right about you.

Jamison? Lon Jamison, you run into him?

You could say that.

He took a shot at you yesterday when he saw us both together.

Only, you winged him instead.

That's too bad.

He was just a kid the last time I saw him.

Yeah, well, he's far from that now.

He and all the others around here think we're friends...

close friends.

Are you kidding?

I sure wish I had the time to set them straight about you.

- GABE: Christy! - Don't seem like too good an idea the way things are.

You really think they'd lock you up?

When they find all that stock run off,

they'll likely think I'm a decoy and put a rope around my neck.

GABE: Christy!

Tell you what, I'll take you into this.

You got to be hung for a thief,

you might as well enjoy some of the profits.

Payday pretty soon, too.

We got a buyer in the Sweetwater.

GABE: Christy, what's keeping you?

It'll be like old times, Jess.

What do you say?

Go to blazes, Christy.

Jess, that's the best I can do.

I gave you a break yesterday.

Now we're even, quits.

GABE: Christy!

- Is he the only one here? - Yeah.

He won't be bothering us anymore. Not now.

Maybe he'll learn the trade after all.

Come on,

Ross says we've got to hit them other places fast.

GABE: Christy!

[ groaning ]

You got any idea how long you've been here?

I don't know. About an hour.

I thought you'd been killed.

By Christy?

No, not yet anyway.

Was that Christy?

Yeah.

You know, he didn't seem so bad.

He tied me up, but he didn't even hurt me.

Acted like he was kind of sorry.

Yeah, I know.

He felt kind of sorry that the folks around here

think I'm part of his rustling crew.

That's as far as it went.

You're not?

You're wondering, too, huh?

I guess I can't blame you.

You said you knew Christy before.

Was he a friend of yours?

It's kind of hard to explain how I feel about Christy.

All I know is he's as wrong as last year's Almanac.

But I still got a feeling for him.

I reckon with a couple of different breaks,

I'd be just like he is.

I don't believe that.

LON: Harper, stand away from her!

I was just untying her.

- I said stand away. - He's telling the truth.

Well, if that's all the truth he's told, then where's Christy?

- Where do you plan to meet him? - I don't plan to meet him.

Can't you get it through your head, I don't work for him?

Sharon's unharmed. I guess I ought to be grateful for that.

Jimmy Lane on the next ranch is dead.

They shot him down cold.

Somebody is gonna pay for that. You hear, Harper?

We're wiped out, Sharon. They took all our stock.

We're all ruined, every one of us.

I'm sorry, Sharon.

If I could have stopped Christy, I would.

Wait, Lon, stop it.

I'm sick and tired of hearing those lies from him.

How can you be so sure he's lying?

What makes you so sure he isn't?

You were tied up here in the barn

and he hasn't got a rope mark on him.

No, not yet.

Christy didn't have to tie me up.

He knocked me out.

I came to a few minutes ago, and I went looking for her.

You don't believe me, do you?

You don't want to believe me,

that's the whole truth, isn't it?

You're afraid you'll have to give up

some of that hate you're hanging on to so hard.

Harper, I'm sick of hearing you talk.

Sharon, you go in the house.

Lon, you can't.

Pa, I found this man hurt, needing help.

I brought him here.

I sat by his bed last night

when he was half out of his mind with pain fever.

I was with him today, talking to him,

listening to him.

He's not the kind of man you think.

I keep thinking of Jimmy. He was only 16.

Better go in the house.

Jess, I'm sorry.

I thought I could help you.

You'd have been better off if I hadn't found you.

It's not your fault, Sharon.

It's not your doing, none of it is.

I don't reckon it's theirs either.

They've just been hurt.

They're acting like a rattlesnake that had its back broken.

Striking out at everything around them.

Pa, you can't let him do it.

I said it's all right.

I ain't gonna let them get the job done easy,

I'll tell you that.

I don't want you hurt, you'd better go.

[ horses approaching ]

What's going on here?

Can't you men wait till we catch the whole bunch?

There's no chance of that now.

We got a chance.

They headed for the hills down at the end of the valley.

We found a fence down and some footprints.

Come on, the others are waiting.

Wait a minute, can't leave him.

- [ cocking gun ] - Lon, please, you can't shoot him.

Why not? Did his friend Christy show Jimmy Lane any mercy?

All right, so you got a reason to be mad.

We all have, I'm not arguing that.

I just say we do it inside the law.

You want to turn him over to some strange judge

and jury who will most likely set him free?

No, I don't. I want to do it right.

I say we catch this whole bunch, bring them back here,

give them a trial and hang them.

And nobody from the outside can come in

and find any fault if we keep it lawful.

Now let's tie him up.

You stay with him, Lon.

They just might come back for him.

Besides, you got a bad arm.

Well, that suits me fine.

And if they do come back, he gets it first.

- All right. - Oh, wait, please.

Look at him. You've been to Laramie.

Never saw the man before.

Come on, let's move.

Let's go.

We'll wait in the house.

If you're thinking of making a run for it, you just go right ahead.

Keep moving, Harper.

Sharon, what are you doing?

Oh, Lon, stop acting like a schoolboy.

You won't let him stay in bed where he should be,

at least let him get dressed before he catches his death.

Don't get between us.

Use me for a shield, he won't shoot.

Get away from him!

What's got into you, Sharon?

The way you're actin', I just can't figure it out.

Like-- Like this drifter was something to you,

- and I was the outsider. - Oh, Lon.

I know this is a sorry business, but it's what has to be.

Maybe it's asking too much, but I thought you'd understand.

All I understand is you've been taking a lot

too much for granted.

Sharon, I-- I've spoken for you.

You mean you're going to marry him?

- You keep out of this. - No chance.

Go ahead and shoot if you want.

I ain't keeping out of it.

- Jess. - Well, what is he?

The only guy for 100 miles around?

- Harper, you open your mouth again, I swear-- - Stop it, both of you!

Look, I know I ain't been much and I never had much to offer

even before Christy cleaned me out.

But I always figured you and me together, Sharon.

Yeah, you'll put it all back together, won't you, Lon?

What are you gonna do? Hitch her up to a plough?

Harper, shooting's too good for you.

Maybe I'll just wrap this iron over your head.

Lon, did you ever think

maybe it doesn't matter to me how many cows you own?

You never once said you wanted me.

- But I spoke for you. - But not to me.

To my pa, but not to me.

But you knew, didn't you?

Didn't you always know?

Maybe you'd better marry him, Sharon.

Looks like the only way he's going to get any brains.

He'll be all right.

I'm sorry I had to bait him like that,

but it was the only way.

I understand. You'd better go now.

But you better hurry.

I'm going...

- after Christy. - Alone? You can't.

You give me a half an hour.

And you tell Lon where I'm going.

Christy said something about heading for the Sweetwater.

That means he's traveling north.

When I catch up with him, I want to be alone.

After that, I'm likely to need some help.

Jess.

I want to thank you for everything you've done, Sharon.

You sure you're gonna be all right after what's happened?

Well, you've seen us at our worst. Don't judge by that.

Lon's a good man.

You've got the whole big world out there.

But Lon, it's home.

Go.

[ playing mouth harp ]

[ footsteps approaching ]

JESS: Morning, Christy.

- Jess? - I saw your crew ride off.

Yeah, they're fixing to move the herd.

Make sure we got rid of those ranchers.

Oh, you did that all right.

I just saw them back down the trail a ways,

what's left of them. They were heading home.

Yeah, maybe you should have gone with them.

What for?

To face a hanging rope?

Yeah, I guess that's right.

Oh, sorry about having to catawump you the way I did.

You were in a hurry, and I was in your way.

Yeah, that's about it.

Thing is, Jess, are you still in my way?

This means a lot to me. Might be my last chance.

That's something we got to talk about, Christy.

What I said before, about you joining with us,

still goes if you want.

Well, what about those people down in the valley?

Me and Slim?

We won't miss 15 head of cattle.

Not to the point of having it ruin our ranch.

Those folks down there, you picked them clean, Christy.

And a boy was killed.

You probably wouldn't believe me if I said I was sorry.

But I am. I didn't want it that way.

Well, that's the way it is, Christy.

Now I got to take back what you stole from me,

and all them other folks.

Because if I don't, I'll be wearing the same brand as you.

You didn't used to be so particular.

And you didn't used to bushwhack men.

Or shoot horses out from under them.

Now look, Jess, last couple of days, I've let you off easy

'cause of what you did for me once--

[ gun cocking ]

What about it, Christy?

Is this your idea, setting me up like this?

No, it was mine, and don't move.

Now you see, you should've listened to me.

You're just lucky he didn't drop you first

and ask questions afterwards.

I was listening to you talk, Christy,

that's what stopped me.

What do you got stuck in your craw now?

You were offering to bring him in with us.

I figure I got something to say on that.

You still don't know who's boss of this outfit, do you?

I've been taking your orders, about most everything.

Comes to adding another split, that's where I draw the line.

Well, as usual,

you're getting your hackles up over nothing.

Mr. Harper doesn't like our company too much.

And what are you gonna do with him?

Well, seein' as how you pulled his teeth,

I figure we can hogtie him up some gully and take his horse.

By the time he gets loose and hikes for help,

we'll be counting our profits from the herd.

A lot of trouble for nothing.

I say we get rid of him for keeps now.

I thought you were boss in this outfit, Christy.

You let him make a decision like that,

the next thing you know, he'll be calling all the turns.

Now you shut up, Jess. I got a notion to let him go ahead.

This is one thing you've got nothing to say about.

My friend here will do all the talking.

Never argue with a powerful friend like that.

He's all yours.

You've got to learn, Christy, we play for keeps.

Let me see, Christy.

No, this is one I don't have to look at.

Watch for the others, Jess.

Thanks, Christy.

I couldn't let him do it,

even though I knew you'd try to take me in.

I wouldn't mind taking you myself in a fair fight.

Couldn't let that no-good Ross do it.

You rate better than the likes of him.

But he'd have got you sooner or later, Christy,

you must have figured that.

Sure, Jess.

I've known that past couple of days.

[ gunshot ]

I-- I reckon I was wrong about you, Harper.

I'm sorry.

Harper...

are you-- are you hurt?

No.

Not where it shows.

Oh, Slim, I can't figure out

why you didn't get all this work done before I got home.

Well, it seems like we wasted a lot of time

looking for someone who was lost.

Is that a fact?

Would you like a pillow?

Let me pour you some more lemonade.

No, thank you, Daisy. I'm fine.

Can we have some yet?

Pretty quick, as soon as we get the cleaning done.

Oh, the dust got into everything.

Sure glad to hear you're feeling better, pard.

Maybe you'd like to help us knock some of this dust

out of the furniture.

I don't know, Slim, you know,

my side's still pretty sore.

I don't know what got into Daisy anyway.

The furniture looks fine to me.

Oh, is that right?

Sure, women are too darn particular.

What you're trying to say is dust doesn't bother you, huh?

Not a bit.

Well, that's good, pard.

Let's go, Mike.

Oh! Come-- Oh, what are you doing?

[ Daisy laughing ]