While he was alive, the Two-Gun Kid hated his nickname.
He would have preferred to be called "Fast-draw Felix", or "Quickdraw Cowboy".
And besides, he always carried three guns on him, not two.
Now that this despicable desperado has been dispatched by the Sheriff of Vulture Gultch, his disembodied ghost wanders the desert at night crying...
"Where is my third gun? I lost my third gun! I don't want to be... the Two-Gun Kid!"
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