 I follow my friend, Doc Sixgun. Doc, is he at the Crazy Y? Last night he was called. One of the vaqueros had broken a leg. Oh, yeah? That's too bad. I ride for the Crazy Y. Only I've been out in the territory rounding up Mustangs for breaking. Must be one of my buddies. Maybe. You hear tell which waddy got throwed? Some fellow named Art Laramie. Laramie?