— 10,000, 12,000, 15, 16, 17, 22... 22. 27.
— Any trouble, boy?
— No, old man. Thought I was having trouble with my adding. It's all right now.
— I'm looking for a first-class bank.
— Oh, but exactly.
— Yeah. The largest and most secure bank in the territory.
— Well, Mr. Mortimer, I want to assure you our bank here has everything, all the safeguards you're looking for.
— I don't doubt that, but I have a large sum to deposit. Now, suppose I'm a bandit.
— A bandit?
— A very dangerous bandit with a gang of killers. Now what would be the most impossible bank for me to rob?
— In your case, the one bank I would suggest is the Bank of El Paso. Not even Indio would dare to attack that one. It's not a bank. It's a fortress there.
— What time's the next train for El Paso?
— 11:30. I'll telegraph to my colleague in the Bank of El Paso that you're going to arrive.
— Thanks.
— There seems to be a family resemblance. Here.
— Naturally, between brother and sister.
— My gun.
— My boy, you've become rich.
— You mean we've become rich, old man.
— No, it's all for you. I think you deserve it.
— What about our partnership?
— Maybe next time.
— How long do you expect to last?
— Much longer than that.