All language subtitles for maverick_s01e06_stage_west

Send out Tolwyn with yellow coat.

We go away.

You get up. Ain't you gonna give him a
chance?

We wouldn't be holed up in here like
rats now if it wasn't for him. He's

a better chance than he deserves.

Hurry, Pa. They're getting ready.

You can have him!

You might as well stop skulking around
back there, Fallon. There's plenty of

coffee here for all of us.

Should we all put our guns away?

I've known you've been following me
since the first day.

Then you had plenty of time to think
about it.

You know what we want.

Sure.

That's why I've been leading you away
from the claim.

We've been making one big circle.

Stay where you are.

Your gun take us to that claim.

Am I?

You got three guns on me.

But this is a double -barreled shotgun.

And before I hit the ground, it'll get
all three of you.

You see, I've got a big advantage.

If you killed me, what would you have?

Nothing.

We'll argue that point later.

Right now, you put that gun down. And
fast.

I don't think so.

You're gonna get on your horses and ride
off.

You might be able to kill all three of
us with that scattergun you got there.

But before you fire that second barrel,
you'd have at least three bullets in

you. I don't think you want to die.

Nobody wants to die.

But you're not giving me any choice.

Sure we are, Sam. All you have to do is
to drop that shotgun.

And you're going to.

Watch it now, Wes. Watch it set up.

We don't want to kill you, Harris.

We don't want the whole mine, neither.
We just want you to cut us in for peace.

You're going to need some help anyway.

It'll be different if that mine belonged
to you, but it don't. It belongs to the

Indians.

So none of us have got any right up
here.

But I've found it.

And I'm going to keep it.

I don't need any help.

I'm going to count to three.

If you haven't dropped that gun, I'm
going to drop you.

One.

I'm not bluffing.

We'll know in a couple of seconds.

You didn't have to kill him, Wes.

He would have killed me.

Ain't that right, Pa?

That leaves you, Metson.

I haven't ever been to the mine.

Well, your partner certainly must have
told you where it was.

He was taking me there for the first
time. He didn't tell me nothing.

Oh, that's too bad.

You've just seen enough to hang us all.

We might forget that if we had a good
enough reason.

Wait. I swear I don't know where the
mine is.

But I know something just as good. It'll
get you there.

What's that?

At the pack saddle station, someone's
coming on on the stage five days from

Someone who knows as much as Sam Harris.

But you need me there.

Who's coming in?

I'm not going to tell you anymore.

I'll wind up the way Harris did.

He's stolen, Pa.

I'll tell you anything you want to know
when the stage comes in.

But not before then.

I can get it out of him now, Pa.

No, another dead man ain't gonna get it
first.

You got something to trade?

All right, we'll trade.

But if you're bluffing, you're gonna
wish you got it just as quick as your

partner did.

You give me a chance. You won't be
sorry.

We'll see.

Get your horse.

Rip, when I go back inside, you wait
half a minute or so, then come in after

and say the stage is coming.

And what are you going to do, Pa?

You find out when you get inside.

Now do like I say, and make it sound
right.

here if you fellas feel hungry.

No, thanks.

Stage is coming, Pa.

I spotted the dust up on top of Pine
Hill. They're early today.

I better be getting them there horses
ready.

The stage is practically here. You tell
us now.

I said I'd tell you when I got here.
That could be too late, mister.

Once it's in this place, we'll be
crawling with passengers. You could go

the deal and start yelling for help.

What's to keep me alive after I've told
you what you want to know?

Well, we're not killers.

You've got a short memory.

Harris would still be alive if he hadn't
tried to use that shotgun.

You said we need you. If that's so, what
you so worried about? What are we

haggling for?

Tell us, mister. And you tell us now.

You sit down, Wes.

Now look at this thing logically.

You don't really think that we'd take a
chance on killing you with a stage just

a few minutes out, do you? You've got a
lot better sense than that.

All right.

Harris wrote to his wife in Boston and
told her to meet him here.

He sent her a map of the claim in case
anything happened to him.

She'll be on the stage.

Does she know you?

Yes.

You're a liar.

Now you get out of here before that
state shows up.

Shouldn't we keep him here till we find
out he's telling the truth? He told the

truth. Now get going.

You lousy butcher.

If you want my brother, I'd treat you
right where you stand.

You mean you thought we were going to
let him go?

Jaggedy, you rat!

Madison could have stopped that stage
before it got here, and before you knew

it, this place could have been full of
lawmen.

Now let's get him on a horse and dump
him in Thorn Canyon.

Station man's outside.

Something I can do for you?

Nope, not a thing. Just wondering. You
seem to be in a mighty big hurry to get

here. I was.

Thanks for your interest, anyway.

Morning.

Got some grub there for the passengers
that's coming in. You can dig in if

you've got a mind to.

Thanks.

Didn't get your name.

It's Maverick.

Hey, you must be waiting for the stage,
same as the others.

Oh, is that so?

But they ain't much for conversation.

They thought you was a stage.

Sorry to disappoint them.

I don't get much company to talk to
outside of a few skin trappers or

heading for the Sioux country.

Ain't nothing drops in here except the
agency stage or a few shade -minded

sidewinders.

They make good eating.

Oh, drop for everyone inside, folks.
Just help yourself.

That ain't no way to treat them animals.
They gotta go back on the eastern run

as soon as that other stage gets in.

Yeah, but coming in, I saw what looked
like Sioux tracks.

Maybe a renegade band, so I got out of
there fast.

There ain't no Indians between here and
the Black Hills.

And if there was, that thumb would start
aching.

With some folks, it's weather. But with
me, it's engines.

And that ain't never been wrong yet.

Oh, you're just getting old, Simmons.

It's rheumatism that makes it ache, not
engines.

I'm Mr. Mattson, Sam's partner.

He's staying up at the mine, and I'm
supposed to take you up there.

Oh, but that's not what Sam wrote in his
letter.

Well, you see, he couldn't leave the
mine alone. It's in Sioux country.

The land belongs to the Indians, which
means the mine ain't legal in the first

place. Now, that kind of situation's
just made to order for claim jumpers.

I see.

Now, as soon as you're ready, I'll take
you there.

But how can you? Sam wrote that only he
knew where the mine was.

Well...

You're supposed to take me with the map
he sent you.

Well, if you don't mind, Mr. Manson, I
think I'll wait a while.

Just in case Sam changed his mind.

Well, that ain't likely, but suit
yourself.

Now, just let me know whenever you're in
the mood to go, huh?

I will.

Thank you, ma 'am.

Don't know when a morsel of food tasted
so good. It's just delicious.

Just like our southern fried chicken.

Rattle snake meat, ma 'am.

Rattle?

That's just the way I feel about
southern fried chicken.

To each his own.

I was in the restaurant business, and
you're going to please them all.

That fellow has a familiar look.

Be your friend asleep?

That's right.

Looks like a customer used to come into
my place in Dodge City. The man was fair

daft about ribs.

Spare ribs.

He don't like to be waked up and he's
never been to Dodge City.

My mistake.

All right, folks, we're ready to rumble.

Mrs. Harris, my name is Maffrey. I'm
looking after this lady, and I don't

her husband and one stranger are talking
to her. I don't think Sam Harris cares

one way or the other right now.

What do you mean?

Well, I'm sorry to have to tell you
this, but your husband's dead. I buried

two days ago.

You lie.

I ran across Sam four days ago. Some men
had shot him and left him for dead.

I tried to get the bullet out, but,
well, I did what I could for him.

I hope you see what he's after, Mrs.
Harris.

Your husband's claim.

You're a little late.

Sam took me to the claim before he died.

He asked me to come here and explain
things.

If you're telling the truth, why'd you
wait so long to talk?

I just figured I'd let you play out your
hand first.

Well, Mr. Harris, you certainly ain't
gonna take a stranger's word against

partner, are you?

Why take anyone's word?

Man over there with his hat over his
face.

My guess is he's Mattson.

And I don't think he's asleep.

I think we'd better leave, ma 'am.
You're not going anywhere, either one of

If you look hard enough, mister, you'll
see there's two guns pointing right at

her from underneath this table.

You put that gun down right now, or she
gets shot.

Put it on the bar.

What's going on here? Where's the
hardware, Pop? You loco. Where is it?

It's underneath the bar.

Let's get it.

I don't want to inconvenience you any,
Whiskers, but we got business to

transact. Now, if you just go over and
sit by that water cooler there, you

get hurt.

Now, drag Matson's body over behind the
bar just in case somebody comes in.

Shooting your husband wasn't our idea,
ma 'am.

He forced it, trying to use a shotgun.

Meaning he was trying to keep what was
his.

You're going to chuck yourself right
into a box, mister.

Mine didn't belong to your husband
anyway. It was on Indian land.

From a practical standpoint, the gold is
just there. I'm waiting for anybody

that wants it.

And we want it.

I'll take that map, Mrs. Harris.

I don't have it.

Mrs. Harris, I'll strip every stitch off
of you to get that map.

It's on the stage.

When you told me I was to take you to
the mine, I didn't trust you.

I decided then to leave my luggage on
the stage.

Rip, go off that stage and don't come
back here without that luggage.

Rip ain't got much stomach for that kind
of job.

There's always a chance you might scare
off.

You should have sent me, Pa. I'd get it.
Yeah, you'd have shot the driver to get

it, and we got enough worries as it is.

I figured that maybe you could save us a
lot of trouble.

And you got plenty of that.

Now, a man ain't leaving a million
dollars worth of pay dirt without making

little map to get him back to it.

You're going to have to read my mind to
find it, because that's where it is.

Every inch of it, right there. We'll see
about that.

Take off your coat.

How'd you find out about Harris' claim?

Well, everybody knowed it.

Took a chunk of that ore down to be
assayed at Twin Bluffs.

It ran 90%.

When he turned down $100 ,000 for the
mine, it went all over town.

Your boots.

You weren't very smart.

Harris knew you were trailing him. He
led you away from a strike. We knew

But Harris is dead, and I'm alive.

Now you figure out who's smart.

All right, your socks.

You're wasting your time.

I got plenty of that.

I sure hope there's no such map on that
stage, Mr. Harris.

Right now, they're just keeping me
around for insurance.

If that map shows up, it'll just be
another case of them having to kill

they were forced into it.

If he does come back with a map, they
won't need me either.

They won't need any of us.

You just stopped me from feeling sorry
for myself.

All right, get them all.

Was she lying?

We'll never know.

What happened?

It was awful, Pa. Just awful.

What happened, boy?

There wasn't nothing left at that stage.

Just a heap of burning wood and charred
bodies.

Well, why in the thunder would anyone...
It was Indians, Pa. And they don't need

reasons. Where'd it happen?

On the other side of Beaver Creek.

Well, it ain't likely they'll be heading
this way, then.

The best picture's between there and
Twin Bluffs. Could be they're heading

your ranch.

They got a spread?

Over a thousand head just east of Twin
Bluffs.

Most folks say they had other brands on
them first.

A thousand head?

Now, why would anyone with a spread that
big want to kill a man over a mine?

Doesn't seem to me like you need it.

Well, why don't you answer him, Pa?

That's a question I've been wanting to
ask more than once.

You ask it some other time.

Well, maybe I can answer it for you.

Sure, we got a big spread.

But there isn't anybody in this valley
who doesn't think we're dirt.

You've always wanted to buy that land up
above Jackson's place. Why?

So you could cut off his water? With a
gold mine, you could do that.

You could get back at Jackson and all
the rest of them.

I don't know what you're talking about.
Neither does he, Pa.

I'm still thinking about those cattle.

With you and your boys away, we'll make
a nice haul for those Indians.

I hear anything they can't carry away,
they burn.

You'd like for me to forget you and go
back, wouldn't you? That's what you'd

like. Well, he just might be right, Pa.

Look whose side you are, little brother.

If you had any sense, you'd know. If you
had any backbone, I'd know.

You didn't like this idea from the
start. Now you want us to give up and

the ranch. What's the matter with you?
You didn't have to kill Harris or

Mattson. Now, stop it!

Both of you.

At least you got one boy who can think
for himself.

Mr. lets you and me get one thing
straight.

Nobody comes between me and my boys. No
matter what happens, we stick together.

There's nothing but trouble, Pa.

I should give it to him right now. No!

Your pa wouldn't like that.

Just happens that I'm the only one who
knows where the mine is now.

which sort of makes me a privileged
character.

That's telling him, mister.

The same privilege don't extend to you.
That's where you're wrong.

Goes for the three of us.

How far is this, Mike?

Two days, hard riding.

Rip, get all the food in this place
together.

I didn't say I was taking you.

Mister, you only got one thing to
bargain with, and that's your life.

Now, if you don't take us there, you're
gonna lose the privilege of staying

alive.

What about them?

They ain't your problem.

I'm making them my problem.

All right.

You take us there and we'll let you all
go.

Correction.

You let them go and I'll take you there.

Don't do it, Pa.

They'd have a posse after us as soon as
they hit Twin Bluffs. You don't have to

tell me that.

You're all going.

The odds against you ever seeing that
mine have just doubled.

Wes, see how they'd like a slug in that
left arm just to lower their mods a

little.

Look at him, poised and joyous.

Shut up, little brother.

It could be all of us against them
instead of just the three of you. I

give you a gun if they was looking down
my throat.

They are.

Are these the same Indians that burned
the stage?

That'd be my guess.

I don't get it, Pa.

If they were a raiding party, they would
have stolen the stock and burned the

barn by now.

That's what I was thinking.

They're after something.

Yeah, but what?

No matter what happens, I want you to
know I'm grateful for what you tried to

do.

Frankly, I thought that getting you out
alive would be the easiest part.

I thought you'd be all broken up about
losing your husband.

But you don't exactly act like a grief
-stricken widow.

If it's of any interest, I lost my
husband four years ago.

The shock has worn off.

I lost him to... call it gold fever.

He left us to come out here.

We have a son, Timmy.

He's in Boston with my mother.

Sam was doing it for his son.

He wanted to leave him something.

He did.

He left him without a father.

They

quitting?

I don't know.

No, they ain't.

Send out Tarwin with yellow coat.

We go away.

He means him, Pa.

Wes, keep your eye on that Indian.

What do they want you for?

You've been in the Black Hills. You
ought to know the answer to that.

I want your version.

Did you ever know the suit would let a
white man out of their backyard when

thought he found gold?

And they thought you had, huh?

I didn't ask them why they were
shooting.

I just kept dropping nuggets, hoping
it'd slow them down.

They kept right on coming.

And that's why they're out there now.
They want to make sure you don't take

nobody back there.

Well, that's just a piece of it. I had
to kill two of them trying to fight my

way out.

They don't take kindly to that.

No, they don't.

Do they know where the mine is?

I was two hours away before they spotted
me.

Then you knew all the time why they
raided that coach.

They was looking for you.

That's a fair deduction.

And you knew the sooner or later they'd
get here.

Nothing's ever certain.

Except where you're concerned.

Pa, they ain't gonna wait much longer.

You can't send him out there. He won't.
Right now he thinks more of that gold

mine than he does his own skin.

Now's his only chance of finding it.

Don't you be too sure.

I told you nothing was for certain.

There are few things I'll put money on.

Like a straight flush.

Or a crooked mind.

There's too many of them out there, Pa.

We're going too far now to turn back.

I'll die for a yellow coat.

We can't hold out forever, Pa.

Well, that eastbound stage is going to
be by here soon.

We'll try breaking out then.

Suppose the stage hightails it back to
Twin Bluffs when they hear the shooting.

And suppose they bring back a full
posse. We'd get the same treatment those

Indians get.

Hey, Simmons, what time does another
stage come by?

It's worse than an oven.

Well, they got it just as hot out there.

Pa, look.

Give up yellow coat.

You get up. Ain't you gonna give him a
chance?

We wouldn't be holed up in here like
rats now if it wasn't for him. He's

a better chance than he deserves.

Hurry, Pa. They're getting ready.

Lee Timo.

I'm putting her back.

Sure figured it right, Pa.

Don't turn around.

I could have killed Wes.

You start shooting and I will.

Get the guns.

You was hiding the gun here all the
time. No, no, I always keep one up there

just such occasions. Now get the others.

You should have dumped him out instead
of Maxon. There's a lot of things I

to have done, but right now he's in
charge of the doing.

Right. Now suppose you sit down.

Can't we leave now?

As soon as I transact a little business.

I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to sit
down.

I don't understand.

I said sit down. What's going on here?
You two.

Rip, go over to the end of the bar.

Now look behind that post there.

Unroll it.

It's a gold nugget.

Now look at the paper.

That's a map, Potts, the one to the
mine.

You were right about one thing.

I made sure I'd find my way back.

I hid that behind there when I found out
you three were here.

Well, I'll be a three -toed sand lizard.

You sure can't tell a grass snake from a
sidewind until you get bit.

So you got the map.

What's that got to do with us?

Since you're so interested in that mine,
I'm gonna sell it to you.

It isn't yours to sell.

You're about half right.

Belongs to those Indians that were just
here.

I can't give you a deed, Fallon, but I
can give you a map.

You double -dealing hyena.

Interested, Fallon?

What's the deal?

Fifteen thousand cash. Don't do it, Pa.
The mine's worth a million. He's up to

something. There's one thing about it,
Crook.

He thinks everyone else is dishonest.
His question still needs an answer. Why

only $15 ,000?

There isn't enough money to get me back
in that Indian country.

Not after what happened to me.

What makes you think the same thing
wouldn't happen to me?

That's your problem.

But you've got three times the chance
that I have.

If you run out of backbone, you can
always call the men from your spread.

But you've already killed two men to get
what you want. I don't think a few

Indians are going to stop you.

You've got things figured right down our
hair, ain't you?

You interested or not?

Boy, I'd get $15 ,000 out here. Not out
here.

At your ranch.

It takes operating money to run a
spread.

Your money would be there.

You can let one of your boys ride for
it.

I'm the only one that knows the
combinations to save.

You can ride out the combination.

Or don't you trust your boys?

All right, give me a pencil and
something to write on.

Get it for him, Simmons.

You're worse than they are. I'm sorry to
disappoint you, ma 'am.

You let my husband believe you were his
friend.

He trusted you. He even showed you the
mine.

I didn't ask him to.

You gonna take all day?

Then I'll make it fast.

Now write out the combination.

You better tell him to forget that first
note.

Because if he doesn't, you'll be dead.

You'll be an orphan.

Like he says, Wes.

I mean it.

Just bring back the money.

I'll take that map.

You can have it back if he brings the
cash.

He will.

Now, Simmons, suppose you tell me when
the stage for the East is due.

So now you're squirming.

The shoe's on the other foot.

As passenger agent here, you're supposed
to give out that information.

So you can make sure how much time you
got to get your dirty money.

Where money's concerned, it can be dirty
or dusty or soggy. As long as there's

money.

Now, when's that stage due? I don't
know.

When I leave here, I have the choice of
taking you with me or letting you loose

or leaving you here with him.

You know too much on Fallon for him to
be as generous.

You'd better tell him.

It'll be here in two hours.

Well, let's all just sit and relax.

Since nobody's going anywhere.

Well, if everything works right, you'll
be on your way to Dodge City by morning.

Thanks for your consideration.

Well, since your son's in Boston, I
figured you'd want to go there.

Does it matter to you?

Well, I promised your husband you'd be
all right.

It's too bad he died without knowing
what kind of a man you really are.

As for the mine, well, when opportunity
scratches my back, I make the most of

it. No matter who gets hurt.

You can't lose something you never had.
Sam died for it. It belongs to his son.

He died for something that didn't belong
to anyone.

Then why did you say Sam left it to our
son?

It was Sam's way of thinking.

When a man is dying, you let him think
the way that makes that going easier.

You have a way of twisting words, making
black white and white black.

Next you'll be asking me to thank you
for stealing the mine.

I might attack.

It's a two -hour ride to the ranch.

We both got something to lose if Wes
don't make it back here before that

he gets in.

He will.

There's some things that even you can't
guarantee.

The Indians took care of that for us.

Now, what would the burning of one
stagecoach have to do with the other?

Well, now, suppose you were driving the
eastbound stage, and you ran on to what

was left of the other one.

Well, I'd tell it back to Twin Bluffs
for some help.

Well, I see what you mean.

That's going to give Westmoreland enough
time to get back here.

Hey, you don't leave much to
imagination, do you?

If I did, I wouldn't be alive today.

It'd be nice having a fella like you on
my side.

Gonna make you a deal.

I've got one.

Fifteen thousand against a million.

Oh, I don't blame you for not wanting to
go back up in them hills all by

yourself, but if you was with me and the
boys and a couple of hands from the

ranch, you'd feel different about it.

And you'd be a partner.

Fifty -fifty.

And I wouldn't get my fifteen thousand?

No, you'd get a half a million. Or a
bullet in the back.

You've got too much imagination.

Maverick, it's too bad you're a crook.

I was just beginning to like you.

That's the way I feel about Rip over
there.

If he didn't have him for a father and a
brother who shoots people for fun, it

might turn out all right.

The way things are going, he doesn't
have much of a chance of straightening

Pot calling the kettle black.

Maybe.

But I've seen men who have been where
he's headed.

You tried splitting us up once before
and it didn't work.

Ain't that right, Rip?

Now we're here on business, so spare us
the sermon.

Consider it finished.

What kind of a hypocrite are you?

A man doesn't have to be a saint to give
advice.

I just don't understand you at all.

Things that don't make sense sometimes
add up when you look back at them.

I hope I live to have that opportunity.

I'm counting on it.

Didn't figure on him being this late,
did you?

Just might be the stagecoach might get
here first. Yep.

Just might be.

Why don't you shut up?

Well, since you ain't got no gun, I'll
just ignore that.

You know, if he's right, though, Pa,
we'll be trapped in here.

Well, you could leave now.

If 'n he'd let you.

Yeah, maybe we could. We're staying
right here.

That money must mean an awful lot to
you.

Is that my boy?

Yeah, that's him.

Now, how could I be that careless?

Count it.

It's there every lousy penny of... Your
son doesn't sound convinced.

You want to back out?

Are you serious?

You can have your money back, but you'll
never see the mine.

We've made a deal.

It's all there.

All right.

Here's your map.

There.

Right where I figured it.

Next time, play your hunches.

It's cheaper.

Go, boys. Sit down.

We've made a deal.

You leave after we do.

Simmons, get the horses.

Take them all. What did I tell you, Pa?
It's a stacked deal.

We'll turn them loose about five miles
out.

Who knows? They may find their way back.
I don't like it, Pa.

If you did, it'd worry me.

How can you let them go? They're
murderers.

The horses are ready.

Shall we leave, Mrs. Harris?

You killed him.

No, Pa.

I never killed him or nobody.

Get your hands off me.

What ever happened to you?

It was always the three of us against
everybody else.

No, Pa.

It was always you and him against
everybody else.

I'm sorry, Pa.

Looks like you've got the mine all to
yourself.

Are you still going to let him have it?

He paid for it.

It cost him a lot more than he thought.

They're in here.

It's the eastbound state, and they got a
posse with them.

Thanks for all your help.

They'll stand trial back at Twin Bluffs.

From what I saw, Rip deserves a break.

I'd be dead now if he hadn't warned me.

I'll show him every consideration.

Just a minute, Sheriff.

I've been waiting for this lady to tell
you, but since she ain't, I will.

That two -faced lobo sold a map that
rightfully is hers.

Sold it to Fallon for $15 ,000.

That's a serious charge.

You want to accuse this man?

No. I'm afraid that whatever he did, he
had a right to do. That's the last time

I'll ever try to help a woman.

What about this map you sold?

I made a map of a mine in the Black
Hills.

Belongs to Fallon now, and I don't think
you can take it away from him.

A mine in the Black Hills don't belong
to anyone.

I didn't sell him a mine. I sold him a
map.

No law's been broken. There's another
thing, Sheriff.

He was going to give them back their
horses so they could get away.

The horses belong to them.

But they wouldn't have gotten far. I
figured you'd send out a posse from Twin

Bluffs. Can't arrest him for something
he didn't get around to doing.

Next thing, you'll be giving him a
medal.

I hope you have a nice trip east, Ms.
Harris.

Thank you.

Simmons was right about one thing.

The money's yours.

I couldn't have drawn the map if your
husband hadn't shown me the mine.

Well, if you intended for me to have it,
why did you wait till now to tell me?

If I hadn't, Fallon wouldn't have gone
through with the deal.

There's so much I don't understand.

I... Time to roll them.

But the map's worth a million dollars.

Fallon still has it.

He bought it.

But I wouldn't worry about that.

Your husband didn't know too much about
mining.

He struck a pocket of free gold.

It wasn't worth much more than the
nuggets he had to save.

He realized it before he died.

Then you sold Fallon a worthless piece
of paper for $15 ,000.

He wanted the claim so bad that he
killed your husband for it.

I figured he should have it.

I don't know what to say.

Everything's ready, ma 'am.

I'm almost sorry I'm going back.

So am I.

Sure is amazing how an hombre can steal
a woman blind and make her love it.

Yeah, keep this as a souvenir.

Might bring you luck.

Nothing more, it'll remind you of quite
a woman.