{Keep shootin', honey," Sheriff Sam
Peters told his beautiful daughter, Lil! "Some day those six-guns may turn
out to be the only friends you got!" So little Lil played with guns before
she played with dolls -- and when the terrible day of vengeance came -- she was
ready!}
1.2
{A charity carnival in Boston}
By Jove, Lil... I believe I'll try shooting
one of those big pistols ... if I can hold it!
Go ahead, Tommy! But you'd better use both
hands!
1.3
No good, son. Ah reckon you'll never make a
good trail hand!
You can say that again, old timer!
Sometimes I wonder what these dudes are good for! Let me try those guns!
1.4
But ma'am, guns ain't for ladies.
Lil, be careful! You have no idea how heavy
and loud they are!
2.1
Phooey! I cut my first teeth on the barrel
of a Colt .44!
Yike!
2.2
Thanks! Now I'm going home to pack! Sheriff Sam Peters of Sage City
is going to get his daughter back again ... College or *NO* college!
2.3
A telegram just came for you. Miss Peters!
Thanks!
2.4
TELEGRAM--Miss Lil Peters, C/O Ladies Seminary, Boston; Your father Sheriff Sam Peters killed by
bushwhacker; (Signed) Bob Cross, Deputy
2.5
{Now I know why you made me learn to
shoot!}
Now can I go play with my friends, Daddy?
Yes, honey! But *REMEMBER*, this is wild
country! Some day, a pair of six-guns may be the *ONLY* friends you have!
2.6
These are my friends now, Dad ... And
they're going to help me pay back the buzzard who bushwhacked you! That's a *PROMISE*!
2.7
No matter what they do or where they hide,
I'll find the hombres who gunned out my Daddy ... *AND I'LL MAKE THEM PAY*!
