Billy along with Josiah "Doc" Scurlock, "Arkansas" Dave Rudabaugh, Tom O'Folliard, Hendry William French and Jose Chavez y Chavez rode into a small town named White Oaks about 25 miles north of the Old Mexico Border. The Boys needed a little attention since they'd been running to escape law enforcement officials for weeks. Jane Greyhouse was the proprietor of a brothel there and welcomed the boys in. Jane had known Billy since she they were teenagers. 

Late that night Tom had been watching out the window and seen a mob had formed outside to capture and arrest Billy and the gang. "Billy....BILLY" Tom shouted "Look outside Billy." Billy checked the window and saw the angry mob. From outside a voice shouts "William H Bonnie...I am Deputy Sheriff James Carlyle...we have Jane Greyhouse out here now...I'm coming in...if anything happens to me these men say they will string her up...and BURN...HER...Do you agree to those terms?" Billy chuckles "Do we agree to those terms? Who are these clowns" Billy questions laughing. Billy clears his throat extra loud sarcastically "Oh um Yes sir...We agree to those terms."

"Alright boys...put your guns away and look respectable" he demanded "and Tom...disappear." A few moments later a man walks in and is surprised that nobody had guns drawn. In fact everyone was relaxed and casual. "Gentlemen...I'm Deputy Sheriff Carlyle" he said. Billy looks up and grins. "Which of you is the leader of your..erm gang?" he asks. "Well that would be..." Billy is cutoff by Dave "Me." Billy looks across the table at Dave and the two argue "Are Not..Am so..Are Not." The Deputy clears his throat to call the attention back to him. "There's an angry mob outside now I am a law man and I do things the law way..." Billy stands up quickly "Which way?" The Deputy swallows deeply "The Law....Way" he says nervously. "Ah Law Way...okay go on...continue" Billy says arrogantly. "As I said they want to do things...their...way...now I understand you have an Indian in your gang" Carlyle says. "Yes Sir...a Mexican-Indian...how'd that be" Billy says sarcastically. Carlyle smiles and nods as Billy walks over to Chavez and Dave stands up walking around behind Deputy Carlyle. "Give me your hat" Billy whispers to Chavez. Chavez takes his hat off and hands it to Billy. Billy then takes the poncho Chavez had draped over his shoulders. Billy walks over to Carlyle "And may I have your hat sir." "I don't see how hats are relevant..." Carlyle says but it cutoff as Billy draws his six shooter with lightning speed. "I do" Billy says as Dave Doc and Hendry all draw guns. Carlyle quickly puts his hands up knowing he was trapped. Dave takes Carlyles jacket and hat off. Billy then wraps the poncho around Carlyles shoulders and places the hat atop his head. "There...now I can talk to ya...you don't look like such a politician" Billy says smirking. "Now...Mr 'Law Way' an Indian is going out to satisfy the crowd...but you obviously dont understand the meaning if the word PALS" Billy says as he turns Carlyle around towards the door and cocks his pistol. "ALRIGHT YOU BASTARDS...WE'RE COMING OUT BUT WE'RE COMING OUT SHOOTING...GET READY FOR WAR!!!" Billy yells to the mob outside as he pushes Carlyle through the front door and fires a single shot into the air. The mob of men outside return fire. All that can be heard is gun fire from twenty mens guns and glass shattering as Carlyle is shot forty or more times. Carlyle falls and rolls down the steps into the dusty street as the mob look down to realize they had just murdered their own Deputy. Not wanting to make anymore mistakes the mob quickly cleared out of the town. Jane rushes back into her business to see Billy and the gang taking a shot. Billy raises a glass "To Pals"