"Get the .410" was my Dad's favorite saying about when it's time to shoot something, lol. He started it when my twin girls were small and if they saw a monster,etc on TV, he would say "Get the .410" and make them laugh. He was using a little H&R single shot I had bought my wife when we were dating. It shot (still does) #4s like a rifle! he used it for squirrels,etc. After he died we brought it home and I had it reblued,etc.