 The joke's on you, Mr. Fisher. You thought everybody figured me to be a harmless old coot and let me stay, but they didn't. My plan didn't work with these nesters either. Well, we'll just have to keep working. Where's your truck? Down at the end of the lane. I didn't want anybody to hear it and see me meeting you. You go down there and wait. I'll get on my horse and meet you. Yeah, then what? We'll keep this war going. That's the important thing, to keep the war going, so the ranchers and the nesters don't have a chance to get together in a friendly meeting.