Jayne himself was more than angered now – he stepped sideways to bear down on the man. “Why you little runt…” he began. But the rest of his words were cut off as the trick gun built into Clem’s waistband went off. “You…” Cobb staggered, “you shot me!” He hit the floor boarding face down.
“Yep - I surely did”, said Clem, and even as the others reacted, he pulled a concealed weapon from the back of Ma’s bustle and clamped it to her head. “Gonna shoot her too – less I get to walk outta here.”
-- Spiritual pt 3 by wytchcroft