Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid1969

Macon:
I didn't know you were the Sundance Kid when I said you were cheating. If I draw on you, you'll kill me.

Sundance:
There's that possibility.

Butch:
No, you'd be killin' yourself. So why don't you just invite us to stick around? You can do it, and easy. Come on. Come on.

Macon:
[stiffly] Why don't you stick around?

Butch:
Thanks but, hah, we gotta get goin'. [He scoops up the Kid's winnings into his hat]

Macon:
Hey Kid! Hey Kid! How good are ya?

[Sundance dives, whirls around, fans his gun and fires, demonstrating his lightning-fast draw. He detaches the gunman's gunbelt from his waist and sends his gun skittering and spiraling across the floor]

Butch:
[to Sundance as they both leave] Like I've been tellin' ya, over the hill.