Not just any old outlaws - The Outlaws, one of the oldest 'one percenter' biker clubs around. They have two local chapters - one in Shepparton and one across the river at Kyabram. The whisper is these bands of brothers disagree on the issue of manufacturing and selling drugs.
They certainly have no objections to the local strip joint, Club Rawhide, set up in an industrial building next to a car yard overlooking the railway line.
It's around the corner from two of Shep's biggest pubs - and the police station, which is handy if members need to attend in either professional or pleasure-seeking capacity.
Police were called there late on the night of December 7, because a prominent local footballer and his mates were filmed punching and 'stomping' some other rocket surgeons, in a brawl a magistrate called 'extreme violence' when he sentenced them this month.
They appealed and got bail. If they lose, they will go inside. This would interfere with the local hero's footy career but it might not do any harm to membership of his other club, which happens to be The Outlaws.
In a case spookily like the cult television series Sons of Anarchy, it turns out the local hero and his dad are both in the biker club.
In fact, he was excused attending a football coaching camp last season because he had a prior social engagement with The Outlaws.
It was an invitation he couldn't refuse.
Of course, it's good that police arrested the bikies and brawlers so efficiently at Club Rawhide. Madam Black Mercedes, who runs the place, will be grateful.
It's unlikely our 'hero' will hold too many grudges, as The Outlaws and a few country police officers seem to have a healthy mutual respect. Locals suggest Rawhide is a convenient common ground for the two groups to unwind after a hard day at the office. As drinkers do the world over, they probably talk shop and swap business cards and phone numbers.
That might or might not explain why so many police raids around the Goulburn Valley have drawn blanks in recent times.
A former local detective has heard that at least eight search warrants have resulted in police finding no guns, no drugs and, sometimes, nobody home. When the law came knocking, The Outlaws were outdoors. In one case, huge cannabis plants vanished overnight.
Suspicious minds have pointed investigators toward a person who allegedly got a heads-up from a superior that Taskforce Eagle was circling.
Whether Eagles dare wreck the chummy Club Rawhide ambience is yet to be seen.