human
You, Sandy Bourke an' Sam Manning, stick up yore hands!
gpt
You got good eyesight, returned Sandy.
human
What's the idee? Ef you shoot, don't miss, I'm holdin' tol'able close ter-night.
gpt
You was shootin' in town limits. May have killed some one. Ag'in' the law to shoot inside the Herefo'd line. I'm goin' to take you in.
human
You air? Sandy's drawl was charged with mockery.
gpt
How about the Herefo'd men who stahted the fireworks? Ef you want our guns, Sheriff, come an' take 'em. First come, first served.
human
You go back an' tell Jim Plimsoll to do his own dirty wo'k, if he's got any guts left fo' tryin'. Me, I'm goin' home.