Charming Jones:
Well, Handsome; would you like to grab a hold of these?

Handsome Stranger:
Sure.

Charming Jones:
Just a minute! Now, Handsome, what are you planning to do if you win?

Handsome Stranger:
Well, I'm going to take the money and give it to your father like I promised and go on my way trying to do good.

Charming Jones:
And you, Cactus Jack?

Cactus Jack:
Well, first I'm going to kill him, then steal the money and ravish you within an inch of your life.

Charming Jones:
Too bad, Handsome; you lose.

Handsome Stranger:
This is a seven-shot six-shooter, and I had it especially made.

Charming Jones:
Why?

Handsome Stranger:
Why?

Charming Jones:
Yeah...

Handsome Stranger:
I dunno.

Cactus Jack:
Take another step and I'll ventilate you!

Cactus Jack:
I come to speak with straight tongue.

Nervous Elk:
Tongue may be straight, but mouth hide many sharp teeth.