Rob McLaughlin: Norbert! It's your lucky day. Norbert Rye: Oh? Is that right? Rob McLaughlin: You ready to meet a miracle on four legs? (Norbert laughs) Rob McLaughlin: Three year-old stallion, been savin' him just for you. He's somethin', ain't he, honey? Nell McLaughlin: Mm, beauty. Norbert Rye: Yeah, I can't use anymore quarter horses. I mean, any profit and middleman in horses is fading faster than a mountain sunset.