 What's that? Rather taken off in a brush, Jase. Stop, you! Too late, he made cover. Isn't the Morath Ranch over that way, Black? Yeah, yeah, that was my rider. Must have sneaked up and hurt us. I'm gonna handcuff you to this wagon. Now, wait a minute. We'll be back for you later. Come on, Kurtz. They'll know we're coming down. They'll scatter, Jase. We better call headquarters for more units.