He was rootin', he was tootin', and by god was he shootin'. But most important of all, he was yours.

UNTIL YOU CAUGHT HIM WITH THAT NO GOOD, TWO BIT JOSEPHINEZEBELOPHELILAH!

You dumped 6 shots into his and left him to bleed out. Legends say a man's never been harder than he was in that moment.

Now he's returned, and he's on his knees, hat clutched in his bony fingers, begging you to take him back.