cog:
Take a look.
cog:
There’s the end of our trail.
cog:
What do you mean, that cabin? What’ve you been leading us up here for? Who
lives there?
cog:
Some old galoot been keepin’ to himself the last twenty years. Sort of a
hermit. Name of old deleted name. Heard about him the last time I was
up this way.
cog:
Sure looks like he lives here alone.
cog:
Hasn’t a friend in the world. The only people that ever see him are strangers
passing by. Folks say he’s got a nice tidy sum of gold hidden somewhere too.
cog:
Gold? Say, we could use that.
cog:
Mm-hm. He’s got two things we could use more important right now: his cabin and
his name.
cog:
His name? How are you gonna use that?
cog:
You’ll see.
- adapted from "The Lone Ranger: Old Joe's Sister"
- December 22, 1949