texts: Supposin' he don't go to the ranch? </s> <s> I'll bet anything he won't go to town nor he won't ride out on the range. Right off he'll hole up at the ranch. </s> <s> I ain't waitin', Bill.  I'll look in on your youngsters when I get back.
labels: Ned, don't pay no mind to what the Kid said about the money. I'll bring your share along, hear? The Kid's full of shit, hear?