"Raylan Givens. Do not use that wretched well against me. This ain't no ordinary mine shaft and you know it. We buried some folks for mundane reasons. You are not going down there alone."

Clenching his teeth, Doc growls and takes a couple of steps towards the moonshine house, turning his back to the door.

"We can both go down." It's shaping up to be either both or neither of the stubborn mules, at this point.