xx-xx-xx ep032 The Devils Dishpan

and now for the thrilling adventures of Lightning Jim. For over three years, the Black Baron has led his band of cutthroats and gunmen, leaving behind a trail of destruction and death. But at last he's finally established to hide out for himself in the Comba Mountains, and into that region come Lightning Jim and Whitey.

Their instructions are to work from undercover but to get the Black Baron and break up his game. They have arrived at the town of Combaville, strolling on the foot of the Comba Range, and are just about to stable their horses when...

He liked him. There's not a bad for it. Well, he usually rings a church bell in case of fire or something serious. Reckon will move along down that way, why'd he? Look, like me. Just to the impedances.

I don't know who it's just over there. I see all right, why'd he? Reckon things are happening. Take them fast around, Jeff. Two more of the gravity killed and tied on their horses. And another note pinned on them.

I'll just say this time, Jeff. Yeah, let's see. Take a tip from our sheriff in resign. The Breck Baron makes his own law. Yeah, it's all right. Now, quiet, quiet, quiet, man. Go reckon, you know what this means.

90 to couple of new deputies. Yeah? How about it? Well, there ain't no use, fucking that gang, and you know it. Ah, you've had six deputies brought back to your dad. What do you think we can do about it?

And that'll also volunteer. We ain't trained now. And if you'd like good friends, you'll resign too. There ain't no friends walking right into a trap. I'm here, Fred. Your answer? Can't he get one of it to help me out on this?