human
Some of them Mesquite hombres will be rememberin' them cayuses, he said.
gpt
We're doin' good enough as we are.
human
Thought you was goin' to Gunsight!
gpt
I've done been there, but got afraid you fellers might get lost. Meet Hopalong Cassidy an' Red Conners, friends of th' foreman.
human
Why'n h--l didn't you bring my hoss with you, you locoed cow? blazed Sam Gardner from the wagon seat.
gpt
You never got to Gunsight. You must 'a' hit a cushion an' bounced back.
human
Forgot all about yore piebald, retorted Arch.
gpt
But if you must have a cayuse you can ask my old man for one when you get to Highbank. I'd do it for you, only me an' him ain't on th' best of terms right now. He turned to his two new friends.
human
All you got to do now is foller th' wagon tracks to town.
gpt
So-long,