Assault Man:
If all goes well, I will be merciful. I'm not a criminal. I only want what's mine and to uphold the law - *my law*.
Chris:
Gold's in the stagecoach. The driver knows us and they'll ask for Ernest. They suspect something ain't right, they'll either leave or start shooting.
Assault Man:
Then you will die.
Chris:
The guards are better than the federals and they're way better than the rangers.
Assault Man:
Believe me, they're not as good as you think.
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