This is one of shoot from the hip's underrated plays. It's an older one, but it's got a beautiful love story with a tragic ending. There are running jokes throughout the story ("I've got a gun and I'm not afraid to stab you!"), interesting and colourful characters ("Now excuse me whilst I die with my monkey."), and fourth wall breaks ("Three years I’ve been hunting land, I can barely stand anymore. I feel like I walked forty minutes to get here through the broiling heat wave because the Angel tube station was shut."). Luke repeatedly trying (and failing) to get into a love triangle with Sam was absolute gold. Tarquin somehow coming back to life with no explanation is something that will haunt me to the end of my days, as well as Bellyboots turning on Tarquin with no clear motivation. Why did Amanda have to die? No one knows. Props to the innkeeper using guns properly, you're my hero.