 Yeah, well, I get around quite a lot on account of my doodle bug that 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 ranchers' 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've made their move. Let's take them. Dale, get out of here. Pat, do your best, boy. Come on.