Melody of Murder

I was married with the rise of the early West, Pop-a-Long Cassidy. This famous hero thrills his 60-minions plans with action and dangerous adventure. In the world of Pop-a-Long Cassidy, as the popular star of the motion picture series, William Boyd.

And now, another exciting story of the early West. Now a day of murder. The one slips over the ragged peaks of the distant range. The stinky coach rolls along the dusty narrow road bound for present day.

Looking very pale from the constant rockin' is California cobblings. Up along Cassidy's side is pretending not to notice his sounds quite. The other passenger, a Chinese gentleman, and evidently a scholar, knows his peacefully in his seat.

I'm gone and happy driving this stage is worse than find a ride here. Ha ha ha, getting seasick, gal, hold it. Well, no, one would do, kind of lose an interest in a scenery. Well, next time I take this, the popper of the end shape and we'll ride in style.

Oh, dear. Wonder who our own old friend is. Well, that's a new shed of wood. Looks like these two screars, but every minute's gonna be good next. Your full-found interest in me is very suffering, my friend.

No, no, no, no, no, no. I didn't know you heard me. No offense, Madamistice. Being the sole occupants of this conveyance. Perhaps we should know each other better. My name is Wong Lee. Oh, Mr. Wong, my name is Cassidy.

You can't belong Cassidy. And this is California Carlson. Oh, you are compliment? What are you? We are a square hundred miles from here. The bar is one of you. Hey, I'm going to go to a little dude.