Interrogate Annabelle

Texas took a deep breath of the fresh(er) outside air before walking back into the fuming Saloon. The stench of Annabelle's gas was still thick in the air and Texas was struggling, but this wasn't her first encounter with the putrid bovine so she persevered. Using her lasso she'd tie up the stunned cow, disabling her arms and legs, though unfortunately there was no knot in the world that could disable that powerful rump of hers. Texas was just hoping that Annabelle had run out of gas after that giant barrage she'd just unleashed.

Moments after Texas had tied her up, Annabelle would wake up again. "Uurrgghhh... My head... What happened? Wait, who the hell tied me up?!" The massive cow began struggling against her bonds, but what Texas lacked in size and strength, she made up for in knot tying ability, Annabelle wasn't getting loose any time soon.

"I did!" Texas said standing over Annabelle triumphantly "Now if you tell me about Smiling Jacks, I'll consider letting you go."

"You think you've got me pinned, do you weasel? Well I had chili for lunch." Annabelle replied completely unphased.

"You wha-" Is all Texas could say before Annabelle's tail lifted up and she got drowned out by a bovine butt-storm as the hefty cow let loose.

"Aww... Too much for you weasel? Tough luck, I can keep this up for hours!" Annabelle said with a grin as more gas escaped her giant rear end. Texas had to do something before she succumbed to her captive's vile fumes!