“Tell me Sylvester, is there any insanity in your family?”
An oblivious Porky Pig (what’s new?) and his thoroughly freaked-out cat companion stop off for the night in a dusty town on the edge of the frontier, and things get dicy.
There seems to be no one else around in Dry Gulch, and probably for good reason, as the local mice — depicted as glowing eyes in the darkness — seem set on murder and mayhem.
Sylvester tries his darnedest to get the duo moving back to the big city, lickety-split, but Porky hasn’t a clue.
Seven minutes of paranoid brilliance.