Free of being held down, the mule dashed off away from the magpies and into an alley. Jeckle rushed to help Heckle out of the building he'd been thrown into.
"My, she is the stubborn one." He said, climbing over the open window, and taking care not to be hurt by the glass.
Heckle was standing back up mere inches away from the worst of the mess, and Jeckle pulled him up by the arm.
"The others have gone to the saloon." Jeckle said to him. "Shall we join them, old boy?" He asked.
"What do you think?" Heckle replied. The two left and entered the saloon, not realizing that they were walking with their arms linked.
"Hello again!" Jeckle called, joining the rest of the group.