Will you help me?
I reckon I've been in some tight corners for you.

Sure, this 's different.
But are you my friends?
You know now what Beasley is.

An' you're all lost at the hands of Snake Anson's gang.

You've got fast hosses, eyes for trackin', an' you can handle a rifle.

You're the kind of fellows I'd want in a tight pinch with a bad gang.