The Man With No Name My mistake: four coffins. The Man With No Name The Rojos on one side of town, the Baxters on the other, and me right in the middle. The Man With No Name I don't think it's nice, you laughin'. You see, my mule don't like people laughin'. Gets the crazy idea you're laughin' at him. Now if you apologize like I know you're going to, I might be able to convince him that you didn't mean nothin' by it...