Yancy Derringer1958

Harmon Steele:
You live in luck - but this time it's all run out.

Amanda Eaton:
Who are you? What do you want?

Harmon Steele:
Get out of the way.

Yancy Derringer:
Now you better do as the gentleman says, Amanda, or you might get hit with the buckshot, too.

Harmon Steele:
Buckshot?

Yancy Derringer:
Friend, do you have a feeling that there's someone behind you?

Harmon Steele:
There's nobody there.

Yancy Derringer:
I'm sure you remember him. He's kind of a big fellow, Pawnee Indian, with a double-barreled shotgun that's right now pointed at the back of your head. Have you ever seen a man that was hit with both barrels? Ah, it's a sad sight. First it knocks him him about ten feet, then they have to mop him up off the deck. It's just awful.

Harmon Steele:
Keep away from me.

Yancy Derringer:
Now don't you go gettin' nervous, 'cause that Indian is nervous enough and that scatter gun's got hair triggers. Now you just better hand over that pistol because in three seconds you're going to lose all your worries.