[musicusic playing]ng]
NARRATRRATOR: Solo lhunter Wer Willie EdwaEdwas
is
is fighting ing the risg gator por populationon
with his ois own unique que st.
W big onesones out of thf the.
We've got tot to get te
We've 've got too mao many all.
And yod you'll find ind theg iones rig right over thr th.
Te is as sos soon as I geI get.
Tend to see see how bige
Oh, he's b's big.
Come ome on, boy..
GiveGive me the she shot.
[gun sun shot]
NARRATOR: OR: Hauling ingn this 1is 10.5 foot bot bull r
is Willie'sie's game planpla.
is a great sat start o
o
You aou ain't gonnaonna look fok for no 6 fo6 foot,
don't n't want none one of .
Yo
You don't wat want no 5 f, don't want nnt no 7 footero.
We wWe want 8 footfoot and.
And that'sat's the way it's gon gonna .
wa
TherThere's a-- it- it's lia jumpinmping in and ond out l-
[motor]or]
YeahYeah, boy.
So
Something--g--
[gun sun shot]
Co
Come on, you you--
Damn.mn.
NARRATOR: OR: To Willie'lis surpsurprise, the the brue
was hookhooked on one one os lines, not not swimming ing .
He's e's a big old old alli.
NARRATRRATOR: With tth thi9 foot bull ull in the boa b,
Willie's m's mission is is startiarting to pay pay o.
As long as has he has motomotor-
We' We'll go in hin here and t we got on on his line rne rig.
He dHe dead.
He just dit died.
NARRATORATOR: Sometimetimess alligatorstors try to bro brea,
th
the line wil will tangl, and thd they'll drowdrow.
I com come up to a o a lind ndthen see see a 10 footfoot alr
dead on a n a line, but but ao way I'm lem leaving thisthis al,
and and letting itg it ro, and go to wao waste.
It cuttintting up all dll day t,
It'd been min missing ad
but I thouthought it was s going ing to make ite it.
Bu finallnally hit his his last.
But, uh, loo look like t
I've gve got to checcheck under der here, seesee
whatwhat's going ong on before-
beforefore my gatorstors get t.
And And I hope it it ain't bro.
Oh, man.
LookLook at that.at.
It's s's shot.
I of alligatorators--
I got a boatboat lod
I meI mean, loadedaded.
[motor]or]
Da
Damn!
NARRATOR: OR: If he doesdoesnt tthese gae gators to tho the do,
they'll 'll spoil in the afteafternoon sun.su.
in
W
Well, here ere we .
[s
[sigh]