Delmonico sees Trinity runnin, off, Delmonico gets his Sharps and walks into the yard. He graps some dust and let it drop to gauge the wind. He then does some figgerin' in his head, adjusts the vernier sight on his Sharps, opens the breech and inserts a shell the size of a small seegar.
He then cocks the hammer, sets the rear trigger and slowly squeezes it.
There is a boom, a cloud of white smoke and the smell of the Easter Egg someone missed last year in the air. Trinity yelps and continues runnin', Delmonico walks the half mile to where he was and sees a piece of skin on the ground.
He goes back to the porch and yells out, "Is there any more unclean heathens among ya? If so speak up afore I clean my Zemmal."