Come into my parlor, said the spider to the fly. . . Look, sondra, the sign water its probably dried up like the last Three Springs we passed. Well, it wont hurt to have a look at it. All right, lets go tell the boys to push the herd along. Whos running this outfit . I am, sondra lindsay, up from the rincon. Were heading for the market at abiline. I dont care where youre headin for. Youre trespassing on private property, helping yourself get the herd moving, dusty. Just a moment. Not so fast. Itll cost you 5 a head to move this herd. Five dollars a head . Why, you cant mean that, mister. I do mean it. Im sick and tired of you trail herders ignoring my trespassing signs, smashing the lock on my gate, and helping yourself to this water. Youre talking through your hat, mister. That gate was wide open, and there werent any trespassing signs. Oh, there werent, eh . You just come along with me well, what do you think of that . That sign wasnt there when we came through. Yeah, youre dang righ