Rattlesnake Jack quickly reached down for his Colt on the left side. He watched as his associate not so subtly walked towards Bee, as he kept his focus on the target. Rattlesnake Jack tapped his right foot, as the spur on the back of his boot jangled a bit. He kept a close eye on Bee, waiting for the right moment. Surely, nothing would go wrong with this plan, and his clown friend would get the job done.