The Case of the Last Word

Hello, what about our story? California and I were in a little cow town called Trail Center. We had just unsettled our horses at the stable and we're walking leisurely toward the two story frame building that passed for a hotel.

It's been a long ride from the bar twenty a hundred miles to the east and our throats were parked with alkalized death. California was unhappy with the situation. Hoppy, what we doing way over here.

We got better dirts than this back at the the bar twenty that i know about you but we've got to have provisions what you matter with hammer act it's a tight closer than this place a man has to move around once in a while you stay a little bit of a car pre-exerted up your sleeve

maybe i don't know yet up a long time pro-clock company knows your heartful always good to see you what do you don't know what the stretches eight right hello and uh... we came over of the by-pervasion this is Andrew Fillmore California one of the finest men who ever came west.

How are you feeling? How are things going with you Andrew? Oh, not so good lately hubby. What's the trouble? Oh, it's been a series of bank robberies in these parts. All those little ranches. But I have cleaned out.

That's so. Things to me I heard something about over my section. I know the guy. I know the guy. You knew what, Calible. I know there wasn't no provision buying trip. Well, what are we doing there?

You're old hanker. I'm for chasing trouble. Get the baster's off yet. That's what, Poppy. Does he mean that you're going to get... Yes, then we're down, Andrew. I'm not looking for trouble. Oh, gosh. Sure, man, can take care of it if it comes your way.