It was another day in the Old Town of Amity. People walking about, the train pulling into the station, people on horses and carriages coming and going. It was a peaceful day in the town

Diana had just arrived outside of the saloon, tying her horse to the trough and entering the saloon; the piano music playing can be heard throughout the saloon

Diana walks past a few patrons and takes a seat at the bar

Diana: tips her cowgirl hat Afternoon, Barkeep. If you'd be so kindly to give a Sheriff a bottle of liquor that'd be mighty fine of ya. She says, clearly adopting the Old Western type of speech