Georgia is probably the 'safest' bet

Texas figured that Georgia is the best bet. "We might as well go get Georgia for help, at least with you I'll feel a lot safer in the crushed Weasel." she said as she led Jack through the town towards the Crushed Weasel.

"Why's this place called the 'Crushed Weasel'?" Jack asked.

"It's owner Anabelle, named it that way after she stuffed me up her keester for a few days, 'crushing' me, a weasel, all kinds of scum come there and frankly they obey the law not because of me, but because Anabelle herself deals with them." Texas explained as they walked.

"And By deal with?" Jack asks.

"If there small enough, down her throat, but if there too big for Anabelle to munch on, she ships ya off somewhere, don't know where, but I've never been able to find anything, I try to be nice to Anabelle whenever I see her out of her job, she usually just farts in my direction." Texas explained further as they passed people who backed up from seeing Jack's imposing figure of a massive muscular Weasel next to Texas, either her father or brother...

"There it is, the Crushed Weasel, roughest bar and apparently 'best made chili in the west', haven't tried the stuff myself, but people do honestly say it's good stuff, Georgia is usually always here when she isn't being the mayor's goon." Texas said as they came upon the Crushed Weasel.

"But now she's gonna be our 'goon' for a bit." Jack said.

Texas smirked as she wanted to audibly agree with him, but she just kept quiet as they came up to the doors, Texas opening the doors and Jack crouching down to enter, everything in the bar stopped as they all dead-eyed Texas, but they all soon grew terrified at the massive Weasel behind her and grew horrified as they saw the Deputy star on his duster...

"Texas Stanton! What are you doing in here, with one handsome looking hunk." the voice of Georgia said. Texas and Jack turned and saw the horse lady at a table with a bear in her hand.

"That's Georgia?" Jack asked out loud.

"Yeah, that's my name, don't wear it out." Georgia said as she took a swig, Texas and Jack approached Georgia, Georgia slowed her drinking as she watched the two approaches. "Hey, Anabelle said I could finally come back after my ban from what you did when you had to go save April form Roxxie Roo." Georgia said.

"How many times does your partner get kidnapped by Roxxie Roo?" Jack asked as he took a seat, so he didn't have to crouch.

"Only once before, but now Georgia, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I need your help... or We need your help." Texas said, correcting herself and causing Georgia to almost **** on her drink.

"Say what? Why, why don't you get your big Brother here to do it?" Georgia said.

"Because Jack Darby here wants to be a deputy, so he can't break the law, but I know you don't care about that, if the money is good." Texas said, Georgia widened her eyes as she heard this.

"Wait, you're wanting me to commit a crime, that you will look over, for what?" Georgia said and then asked as she didn't know why they wanted her to do and what for.

"Well Babe, we need you to go and get some gold bars for us, ya see, Roxxie Roo has kidnapped Texas' partner April in a more digestive setting, if we don't come to Roxxie's home with a stack of gold bars she's gonna kill April, I can tell by your eyes that you like to **** people, but killing someone or letting someone die because you didn't do something, it will stay with you for a long time, and if that doesn't do it for you, how about a romp in the bed?" Jack said, smooth-talking Georgia, Texas looked in shock as it was apparently working as Georgia nodded when Jack mentioned she'd have a guilty conscious about someone dying.

"So baby, how about all three of us get a room? for some fun?" Jack said.

"Uh do I get a say in this cause you said the three of us?" Texas said.

"Look, she's clearly into me, so I figured I'd use that to my advantage. eh?" Jack answered.

Georgia thought to herself.

Avoid a guilty Conscious?

or

get laid and maybe shove Texas where her mouth should be?