i learned my trade at the elbows of horace greeley. ain't a tramp printer alive can tell t t truth. would you like to see a recent example of my work? your work, huh? well, true, the margin's a little untidy, i got all the help i need. nobody likes that poster. not even the united states marshal. what are you after? looks like i found it. - i think you'd better get moving. - suppose you tell me why. make tracks, randall. i want to hear about those posters. you printed it. who paid for it? tell me about that poster. wait. it wasn't my idea, i swear it wasn't. - whose was it? - i can't tell. i'll get a bullet in the head. they'll kill me if-- you will talk, willie, or i'll tear it out of you. all right. ben hood. it was ben hood. ben hood? he's been in jail for years. no, no more. i swear i don't. ( clicks tongue ) get up. ha! who is he? ( men laughing ) well, thanks for your company, gentlemen. get about it now, do you hear? - foremost in my thoughts. - we'll be seeing you. - we'll do it again. - yeah. all right. hey, and thanks for the drink. you got back in a hurry from hangtree, j