“I got just the fellas who can do the job!”

PREVIOUSLY: “May your life be long—and your troubles few, Sara Running-Deer,” Lar replied, “It is good to see you again.”

“Oh—you silver-tongued devil.” Running-Deer laughed, “Let us share a drink and the head for the reservation.”

“How’s the fishing?”

“It is good—if one knows where to fish. We have a new restored boat that you may use if you wish.”

“Will you tell us where to fish?”

“No,” She laughed, “It’s best you learn that on your own.”

Episode 4—Scene 2… Ontario Highway 61… Outback, Ontario… The Reverend Rupert Festus Wilbur, Jr. pulled over to the side of the highway, “Where could they be? We should have caught-up with them by now.”

“Let’s not stop here, Boss,” Mick suggested, “There’s a gravel road ahead about a mile, we should turn onto the road, ‘cause it leads to Outback.”

“What’s so special about this Outback?”

“We have friends there—friends who enjoy messin’ with people, just like Dorcas and I do. We’re going to need help if they manage to reach the res.”

Less than five minutes later, they turned onto the gravel road.

Ten minutes later they were in Outback.

Where they found all the help they would need.

Season 15—Adventure 3—NIPIGON—Episode 5—Scene 1… Inside Herbie’s Outback Bar… “I hear there are men in these parts willing to do wet-work—Is this true?” the Reverend Rupert Festus Wilbur, Jr. asked.

“You know this guy, Mick?”

“This fella’s good people, Herbie,” Mick replied, “He’s my boss, and told him this is the place to for that kind of help. He’s the boss of the Crusaders for Christ—goin’ against them commies who want to take away our 2^nd Amendment rights.”

“Well—GOOD!” Herbie replied, “I got just the fellas who can do the job!”

“I got just the fellas who can do the job!”

Four men came out of the “men’s room (a hidden door inside leads to a ready-room of sorts)—all carrying sub-machine guns!

Episode 5—Scene 2… Lake Nipigon Tribal Council Hall… “So,” Medlar said—grinning ear to out-sized ear, “You say there’s good fishing on Lake Nipigon?”

“You say there’s good fishing on Lake Nipigon?”

“Yes,” Running-Deer grinned, “And, as I said, a fantastic boat to take you out on your search for the good fishing. I just won’t tell you where that is.”

“No need, Running-Deer,” Hiram rejoined, “Lar has a nose for fish—why else would we take vacations together?”

“Because your wives don’t like fishing?”

To be—CONTINUED…