A tall and rather lanky man had entered the small pub you bartendered in. he sat down and ordered a glass of wine,he had a country accent and now that you noticed was dress up like that of a cowboy. you had glanced over and the bulletin board you had up,eyeing a poster that had been pinned down.

WANTED : BOOTHILL. DEAD OR ALIVE.

then you took a look back at him..identical. "somethin' the matter sweetheart? 'ya look like youve seen a ghost." he said,staring daggers at you. he knows you noticed.