 Yeah, well, I get around quite a lot on account of my doodle bug. It locates oil fields. Cut it short. Get to the point. Yeah, the point is, the ranchers asked Roy to come to you and arrange a meeting over in the rancher's territory. When you folks got there, the ranchers was going to ride in and wipe out the whole bunch. Why, you lying, no-good lizard. Pat. They made their move. Let's take them. They'll get out of here. Pat, do your best, boy.