The Treasure of the Sierra Madre1948

Dobbs:
Don't get the idea you two are putting anything over on me.

Howard:
Take it easy, Dobbs.

Dobbs:
I know what your game is.

Howard:
Well, you know more than I do.

Dobbs:
Why am I elected to go to the village? Why me instead of you and Curtin? Oh, don't think I don't see through that! You two have thrown together against me. The two days I'd be gone would give you plenty of time to discover where my goods are, wouldn't it?

Howard:
Why don't you take your goods along with you?

Dobbs:
And run the risk of having them taken from me by bandits?

Howard:
If you was to run into bandits, you'd be out of luck anyway. They'd kill you for the shoes on your feet.

Dobbs:
Oh, so that's it! Everything's clear now. You're hopin' bandits'll get me. That would save you a lot of trouble, wouldn't it? And your consciences wouldn't bother you none neither.

Howard:
All right, Dobbs. Forget about it.