(gunshot)
(repeated gunshots)
(gunshots continue)
- What you going to do now, Jane Montana?
You fired four bullets but there's three of us here.
- Wait, boss. I counted three bullets.
- You sure it was three bulls?
- That's what I counted.
- Well, I'm sure it was four.
- Then I'm sure it was four then.
- Boss, I counted five.
- [together] Shut up, Bart!
- It was four, you numbskulls.
Now come on out, Montana.
I know you only got two shots left.
Bring me the girl, Bart.
- Darn. It's all right.
- [Bart] Get over here.
- Now come on out, Montana.
Or the girl gets it.
Quit your struggling.
Come on, Jane.
- Your bet's not going to pay off.
Slick was right. I counted three.
- Well, you counted wrong too. It was four.
- It was three.
- It was four.
- Three.
- Boss, I counted five.
- [together] Shut up, Bart!
- [Montana] Wait.
- Boss, look.
- Slick was right.
I counted three.
They smelled as bad as they look.
- Watch it, woman.
- Easy now. Easy.
- So you come to die.
- Oh, I ain't dying today.
I got a shot for each one of you.
- You don't got four bullets.
- There are only three of you.
Is the other one supposed to be for her?
How about we make this a fair fight?
Three of you versus me.
And leave Gwen out of it.
- Ah, hell.
We only kidnapped the girl to get to you, anyhow.
You only got two shots left
in that there gun of yours, Jane, and I'm going to prove it.
- And just how do you plan to do that?
- You a betting woman, Jane?
- Well, luck is a lady.
Would sure would explain your sorry states.
- When I lay a bet, I win.
Now, we both knows there's only two shots left
in that there gun of yours.
So I ain't even going to fire mine.
First you're gonna to shoot Bart here.
Then you're going to shoot Slick.
And if you're right, well, then,
I guess you get to shoot me too.
- Wait, wait, wait, what--what's that now, boss?
- But if you're wrong,
you're gonna get all six of the bullets in my gun.
- Deal.
- Go ahead, boys.
Make me proud.
(tense music)
- Typical.
(tense music continues)
(music builds)
(gunshots)
- Ow.
- (gun clicks)
(laughing)
- I knew you only got two bullets left, Jane.
What I tell ya, boys?
When you're right, you're right.
Any last words, Montana?
- Come on, Jane.
- You are right, Buford.
(energy humming)
(upbeat science fiction fanfare)
(laser firing)
(bell dings)
- I only had two bullets.
- You shot him.
How did you do that?
- Let you in on a little secret--
I'm not actually Jane Montana.
I'm really Catherine Cosmo, space ranger.
But you can call me Cat, princess.
Princess?
- [Mom] Anna. Dinner's ready, baby.
- Okay, Mom. I'll be right there.
What was that, Cat?
Oh no. It's the Pastagettian aliens
and their meatball spaceship!
(laser firing sounds)
Oh no, watch out! Asteroid!
- You've been watching "Cosmo."
Stay tuned next week, when Cat and Gwen
face off against the Pastagettians in the all new episode:
"Cat Cosmo and The Hidden Jewel."
- [Mom] Anna, where is my ring?
(fanfare)