Dancer's Trail

One double-crossing gang wants to make Slocum danceSlocums high-tailing it alone to Texasin hopes that hell cross paths with the Double Crosser gang. But on a pit stop, the gunslinger sees a lynch mob chasing down some poor souland rescues him by the skin of his teeth. So now Slocums got himself a new traveling compadre who calls himself Dancer... When a fella saves someone from certain death, he expects some gratitude: a round of drinks, a steak dinner, even just a pat on the back. But even though Dancers grateful to Slocum, sentimentality still isnt worth squat in the harsh Southwestespecially where moneys concerned. And when it comes time for Dancer to put his money where his mouth is, Slocums gotta watch his backand keep an eye on one fair-weather amigo