Tales of Wells Fargo1957

Hawk:
Things were just gettin' interestin', Chance. What were you plannin' to do, save the lady from sin and corruption?

Nathan Chance:
I've got better things to do.

Hawk:
Well, that was the whole point of our bein' here. So far I haven't heard nothin' but music and the clink of glasses or that sceamin' female.

Nathan Chance:
Ain't you heard the clink of fifty thousand dollars?

Hawk:
No. Maybe my ears aren't so good.

Nathan Chance:
Wouldn't have to be good. They aren't more than twenty feet from you.

[indicates Major Shankford]

Nathan Chance:
It's in a belt around his waist.

Hawk:
A lot of fat to be carryin' around his middle.

Nathan Chance:
Bad for the heart.