doin' yourself well these days, stan.
the one that might send you to the penitentiary.
i saw it yesterday under the hay.
you're sure gonna brighten things up considerable around the k.c. ranch.
rustlin'.
rustlin' -- cattle stealin'.
save it --
law's pretty harsh 'round here on cattle thieves.
you're 'way behind the herd, mister -- red caldwell died three weeks ago.
maybe he was gettin' on to things about the cattle that's been missin' from the k.c. lately.
well, you got beef --
that's the way it is, dave.
that's right -- your old pal bob clews.
them's fightin' words, pardner.
what he needs is a short lay-down.
you bet.
i'll be more'n glad to accommodate you --
i knocked, but guess you didn't hear me.
looks like you stirred things up around here last night, stranger.
no. i got a message for you. from old man harolday. wants to see you out front.
maybe he wants to thank you for teaching that pup of his a lesson.
funniest sight i ever seen.
you broke it! you broke it!
i never played you no trick. you broke my wrist.
said you were expectin' trouble with that rocklin.
he was drunk --
we'll be close-by.
hey, george -- george, get up.
untie her.
we'll dump them right in the judge's lap.