 And a range war started. That was the whole idea, Roy. It was Mr. Fisher's, though, not mine. I didn't know what I was getting into, really, I didn't. All I want is to be left... Put him back in your truck, John. What are we going to do? We're going to turn you over to the sheriff. But I didn't do nothing. It was Mr. Fisher. The sheriff will want to talk to you anyhow. Come here, Trigger. Come on, boy. What about Fisher, Roy? We'll bring Bullet out to where he jumped off the truck. Bullet will pick up the trail, and we'll have Mr. Fisher behind bars within a very few hours.