"Too bad I ain't got my gun, could teach you how to shoot," he says, teasing. Of course, he knows she can handle that rifle of her daddy's but there's a difference between a rifle and a six. "And it ain't proper t'be teachin' a lady to swear...or spit, for that matter."

Doc tears another bit of jerky off with his teeth and chews, as he considers.

"Well, reckon I aught t'ask the lady what she'd like to know 'bout us dangerous men."