Bobo shudders. "I don't care who you sleep with but too much of my name near hers with sex involved in that sentence," he says, making a face.

"She's Wyatt Earp's heir. The man that cursed me and others." He shakes his head, just not even surprised. "Only way she can break the curse is to kill us all. Her ancestor though was a good friend of mine. Right until he let me die under the curse."

And he knows that Vasquez doesn't believe all of this, or hasn't ever seemed to, but he's just shaking his head at all of this. Not like the village is large or anything.