Bronco relaxes with a glass of Old Gut Shot) as he inspects their trophy wall. "Ya know, Snipe, I gotta admit that ya had a good idea back when ya said we should start geld'n our kills. Are ya sure ya remember which one goes with each plaque? Good. Let's ride into town later to see if the taxidermist got 'em ready fer mounting. And we're also gonna need to space the plaques out a little more. As I remember all of the fuckers were hung like mules."
















