 They're sure raising cane in other places, cutting fences, overrunning boundaries, and sticking their brands and earmarks on everything they come across. They got many men in their outfit? Yeah, quite a gang. Several million. Phew. Well, how come our side don't get up a posse and round them up? That's just what we aim to do. Well, who's getting the posse together? A fellow named Uncle Sam. Oh, I know him. That is, I know his horse.