Dusty's got the drop on a group of dudes out of the coach, by a dirt trail, and the Austrian economist there too. In a desert background cacti and tumbleweeds, a western style McMansion looms, nearby a sign reads KING RANCH.
Dusty, wearing red duster: "Shtick, em up dudes!"
Dudes, one with the word Scott, another with Perry, on his western leather shirt, in unison: "Sure pardner."
Dusty: "Gimme all yur sugar. I feed it to my horse."
Austrian economist: "No dice. Ai gif dat tu my whores, tu!"
Dusty plugs AE.
Dudes: "Fresh out. Hows bout some gol?"
Dusty: "Not today. Hasta la vista! I hate dudes, anyway!"
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