All language subtitles for 14 - Never Trust an Honest Man

Must be getting on 2:00.

(HORSE NEIGHING)

Would you get rid ofthat stuff and
come over here? They're coming.

(BOTTLE SHATTERING)

Did you have to
finish the whole bottle?

Yeah.

That way I can convince myself
I don't know what I'm doing.

Probably couldn't shoot and hit the
ground you're standing on either.

Drunk or sober, Logan,

I never miss.

It's my Ione remaining virtue,
such as it is.

It's the two in the middle.

(HORSE NEIGHING)

Yeah, it is.
You know who they are?

No.

Well, I do.
They're friends of mine.

Now, come on, Preacher, don't
go messing things up for me.

I'm telling you the truth,
I used to ride with them.

Sure. You were probably
their spiritual adviser.

Logan, those two blessed boys have
saved my Iife more than once.

We hit a train
down in Emeryville,

posse shot the horse
right out from under me.

Heyes, he come back
and got me.

Heyes?
Heyes.

Hannibal Heyes?
Hannibal Heyes.

Preacher, he's got a $10,000
reward on his head.

Come on,
we got to shoot together.

I can't do it.

Now come on, Preacher.

It's not $250, it's $1o,ooo.

It's $20,000. That's Kid
Curry riding with him.

And they're still friends of mine.
I don't need that kind of money.

They don't mean
anything to me.

So, I'II just do it by myself.

NARRA TOR:
Hannibal Heyes and Kid Curry,

the two most successful outlaws
in the history of the West.

And in all the trains
and banks they robbed,

they never shot anyone.

This made our two Iatter-day
Robin Hoods very popular

with everyone but the
railroads and the banks.

CURRY: There's one thing
we gotta get, Heyes.

HEYES.' What's that?

CURRY: Out of this business.

LOM: The governor can't come flat
out and give you amnesty now.

First, you gotta prove
you deserve it.

Ah, so all we have to do
is just stay out of trouble

till the governor figures
we deserve amnesty.

But in the meantime,
we'll still be wanted.

LOM: Well, that's true.

Till then, only you, me and the
governor will know about it.

It'II be our secret.

CURRY: I sure wish the governor
would let a few more people

in on our secret.

NARRATOR:
Alias Smith and Jones,

starring Pete Duel
and Ben Murphy.

Hey, Kid.

Kid, you awake?

No, I'm not.

We just crossed the border.

We're back
in the good old US of A.

Yeah?

Yeah, I was just thinking, we've
been traveling for over a week now

and we haven't come close
to being arrested even once.

You woke me up
to tell me that?

Why not? That's good news.

It's good, Heyes,
it just ain't news.

Now will you stop worrying
and let me sleep?

Who's worrying?

I know you, Heyes.

You can't take it when things are
going good. It makes you nervous.

And your being nervous
makes me nervous.

Nothing to get
nervous about.

What you need is rest.

You ought to try
and get some sleep.

Yeah, I think I will.

QUIRT: Howdy, gents.

I'd Iike to invite you boys to
step with me to the next car.

We're good
and comfortable right here.

You'll Iike it
better there.

Well, now, what could be better than
having a whole car to ourselves?

You boys don't seem
to understand.

Mr. Harlenjen himself is
inviting you to be his guests.

Mr. Harlenjen owns this
railroad that you're riding on.

So unless you have
something better to do,

we could use a couple of men
to fill out a poker game.

You do play poker?

A little.

Yeah, but not with the
president of a railroad.

I'm afraid we just
can't afford it.

You can't afford not to.

AII right.

Ace bets.

Ace bets 100.

One hundred.

HARLENJEN: And 100 more.

I'II see you.

I'm in.

Fifty.

I'm in.

Christine, would you please
bring some more coffee?

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING)

(LAUGHS)

You gentlemen said that you
were getting off at Bountiful.

Well, we're less than
10 minutes from there.

Eight, to be exact.

And if you don't mind my quitting winners,
I think we played just about enough.

That's fine with us.

James?

It's all right with me, Oscar.

Good. We'll settle up.

Now, let's see, Mr. Smith,
that's 1,000, 2,000, 3,700.

You owe me

37 cents.

And, Mr. Jones,
that's 85 cents.

And, James,
it's an even half dollar.

Half dollar. Here you are.

Mr. Harlenjen,

why would a rich man Iike you
play poker for 100 chips a penny?

To be wealthy, you got to
know the value of a dollar.

Doesn't change, whether
it's one or a million.

Now, I had a partner once...

Christine, you've had along night. Why
don't you get yourself some rest?

Thank you.
I am very tired.

Goodbye, Mr. Smith
and Mr. Jones.

Miss McNiece.

Ma'am.

She's a lovely child.

She hates my guts.

She's given to the same kind of
emotionalism that destroyed her father.

Her father?

My ex-partner.

We started out in business together.
Did quite well.

But while I was being very
careful with the money,

he was being a gambler.

Nothing worse
than a gambler.

Except, of course,
a train robber.

(TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWS)

We're early.

Ahead of schedule.

I've got to talk to that engineer
about going easy on the wood.

Man must think
it grows on trees.

HARLENJEN: Grows on trees.

Heyes.

Can I use your razor?

You can go ahead.
It's in the bag.

Find it?

Not yet.

HEYES: Keep looking.

I'm not sure I want to, Heyes.

Where'd you get those?

Where'd I get... Where'd you get those?
I found them in your bag.

That's not my bag.

Gee, it sure looks
Iike your bag.

Well, I'm telling you,
it's not my bag.

A Bible.

Well, I'm convinced.
It ain't your bag.

Christine McNiece.
Harlenjen's secretary.

CURRY: She must have
a bag just Iike yours.

Everybody's got
a bag just Iike mine.

Oh, that means
she has your bag

and your razor.

(GROANS)

Kid.

Yeah.

Come here.

(CURRY EXCLAIMS)

We're rich.

Yeah. These jewels
must be worth a fortune.

Maybe two.

That's one for each of us.

No. No, put it
out of your mind.

They belong to somebody else.

We'll have to return them.

Well, Iike my dear old mom used to say,
"Finders keepers, Iosers weepers."

Your mother was a crook.

(GROANS)

Heyes, I never thought
I'd see the day

you'd turn against everything
we used to believe in.

But, no, I'm being practical.

You remember how hard and far they
used to chase us for robbing a train

of a few thousand dollars.

What do you suppose they'd do to a fella
who steals a few million in jewels?

Heyes.

Something's happened to you
since we went straight.

That's what happened,
we went straight.

(GRUNTS)

We're doing
the right thing, Kid.

Heyes, if something happens and for
some reason we don't get our amnesty

and they hunt us down Iike dogs and we spend
the rest of our miserable lives in prison,

will you still think
we did the right thing?

Wonder if we're doing
the right thing?

ALAN: Hello, Christine.

CHRISTINE: Hello, Alan.

I wish I could've
gone with you.

What for?

So I could've been at your
side in case you needed me.

But, I didn't need you, Alan.

Christine, why do you
dislike me so?

Because you're
just Iike your father.

You Iookjust Iike him,
you dress just Iike him,

you talkjust Iike him,
you thinkjust Iike him.

In 20 years
you're going to be him.

Is that so bad?

It is to me.

(CHRISTINE EXCLAIMS)

What's the matter?

What happened?

Where are they?

Those two men we played poker
with, Smith and Jones.

They must've taken my bag.

By mistake or on purpose?

It doesn't matter.
Find them!

(HORSE NEIGHING)

HEYES:
That's her room up there.

Now, what makes you
so sure ofthat?

Faith.

In what?
Me.

I figured it out through the
process of elimination.

Now, the folks in town said that Miss
McNiece lives out here in the big house.

Now, so does
Harlenjen's son

and all the rest ofthe people
who work with him real close.

And that makes
that her room?

Yeah. Yeah.

See, over in that corner room, that's
got to be Harlenjen's master suite.

Son's gotta be
right next door to him.

I figure that Quirt's probably on
the other side for protection,

Miss McNiece,
she hates his guts,

so she's got to be as
far away from him as she can.

That puts her right up
there in that room, there.

Heyes,
you've done it again.

Now all we got to do is
figure a way to get up there

without waking
the whole house.

Heyes, you've done it again.

Well, anyway,
I got the right floor.

Mmm-hmm.

Let's get climbing.

CURRY:
What's the matter?

We've got ourselves a problem.

Yeah? Well, you better
solve it in a hurry.

'Cause I don't think I can hang
on to this pipe much longer.

Considering why we're here,
maybe she won't be too upset.

But she is gonna
be surprised.

(CHRISTINE GASPS)

(GLASS BREAKING)

See if you can
find some smelling salts.

Where?

I don't know where,
just look.

But that's absurd.

It's probably your own trail you
followed back here, you blame fool.

Oscar, it is their trail.

Their horses are tied up
outside to prove it.

Well, ifthey're here,
where are they?

Here, try that.

Well, that's perfume.

Smells strong to me.

(MOANS)

I think it's getting to her.

Yeah.

I think it's
getting to me, too.

Kid, you're beginning to show
an amazing lack of character.

Get that Bible over here.

Miss McNiece. Speak to me, Miss McNiece.
Speak to me...

(GASPS) No, no. Don't...
Don't speak to me.

Now, listen, before you go getting
hysterical, we have something to show you.

But why did you bring it back?

Because we're honest,
forthright citizens.

Then why did you come
through my bedroom window?

We came in through your window to give you
a chance to explain these jewels to us.

Before we go to
the federal marshal.

No. You see, the marshal has
nothing to do with this.

It's... But it's all
honest and aboveboard.

Is that why you were smuggling
them across the border?

I think that you'd better talk to Mr.
Harlenjen about this because

they're his, not mine.

Why would Mr. Harlenjen carryjewels
around in a hollowed out Bible?

I can't tell you.

I guess we're just gonna have
to go see the marshal then.

No, wait! Don't go, yet.

Mr. Harlenjen.

I believe you remember
Mr. Smith and Mr. Jones.

From the train.

You won 37 cents from me.

Oh, yes, of course,
I remember.

It's just that I'm surprised
to see you here.

We kind ofthought
you might be.

They brought you something, Mr.
Harlenjen.

(HARLENJEN CHUCKLES)

Well, if you'll all
please excuse me,

Iwould Iike to talkto Mr. Smith and Mr.
Jones in my study, in private.

Come on.

(DOOR CLOSES)

HARLENJEN: Gentlemen,
I owe a great debt to you.

Oh, more than a cigar.

Far, far more than a cigar.

I owe the greatest debt to you
that one man can owe to the other.

My profound respect
and gratitude.

And I intend to reward you.

Well, now...

A reward you say.

Yes.

How does $100 a piece
sound to you?

Beg pardon?
Mmm-hmm.

Did you say $100 a piece for returning
millions of dollars of rare gems?

I can't be expected to
pay for your mistakes.

After all, you picked up
the wrong bag.

Mr. Smith.

And Mr. Jones.

Don't run off
with the bottle.

Oh, indeed.
Yes, of course.

And before I forget,
I should get you your money.

You don't mind taking
a check, I suppose?

Well, now, checks are
a little hard for us to cash.

We being strangers
in these parts and all.

Oh, I don't think we'd have any trouble
cashing a check of Mr. Harlenjen's.

Certainly not.

We'll just tell
the marshal

that it's reward money for returning
millions of dollars worth ofjewels.

I'm sure he'II vouch
for it at the bank.

Of course, I could give you cash
if it's more convenient for you.

No, no, no. We have to go stop
by and see the marshal anyway.

Oh, what for?

To call off all those men who
must be out looking for us.

Those are not the marshal's men.
Those are my men.

The marshal doesn't even
know about it, does he?

Fact is, nobody knows
about it, do they?

How would you Iike to
earn another $100?

I think we'd Iike
to earn $1,000.

In return for this

$1,000, Iwould require complete
silence from you about this affair.

Mr. Harlenjen, you already know that my
partner and me are men of integrity.

And we don't want to be connected
with anything that's crooked.

Oh, no, no. It's nothing Iike that.
It's all perfectly Iawful,

but it's just
strictly confidential.

AII right. $1,000, okay?

For each of us.

That's outrageous.

That's the price.

Very well, gentlemen,
it's a deal. $2,000.

I'm a member of an international
financial organization

that has recently been
in very deep trouble.

One of our members,
a Mexican gentleman,

was on the verge
of bankruptcy.

And it was decided the only thing
that could save us would be

a huge loan to him
made secretly.

I made that loan
for $5 million.

And the Ingrueso collection
is my collateral.

Now you gentlemen
must see how important,

how absolutely vital,
your silence is.

Mr. Harlenjen,

how much would you have eventually
paid for our silence? $10,000?

Twenty?

Oh, at least.
At least that.

But you agreed on $2,000.

Alan, what are you doing
with those jewels?

Just admiring them, Father.

Magnificent, aren't they?

Yes, but I...

I find it hard to conceive of
so little being worth so much.

So little?

You're talking about one of the finest
collections of gems in the world.

I had those jewels checked by two
of the best experts in Mexico

before I accepted them.

Yes, I knowthat, but to me they could
just as easily be so much colored glass.

So much colored glass.

(LAUGHS)

You know, Alan, it's high time that
I taught you a few ofthe rudiments.

Now, take...
Take this ruby.

Even the Iayman would know that
ifthis were an artificial stone,

light would refract around
the edges of it and...

The edges of it...

Oh, dear.

Oh, dear.

Fine specimen of quartz,
Mr. Harlenjen.

Easily worth
well over $50.

$50?

JEWELER: $50.

Smith and Jones, ifthose are indeed
their names, still have the gems.

Shall I call the marshal?

No!

Don't you understand?
They know everything.

I told them all the details
ofthe loan.

We can't call the Iaw. We'll
have to find them ourselves.

Oscar.

Leave it to me.

Yes, all right.
But be careful.

They're the only people who
know where our collateral is.

Don't tell your men anything,
just tell them I want them back.

And I want them back alive!

Ma'am.

I know what you're thinking.

You do?

Yes. You're blaming yourself
because they were in your bag.

But there's nothing
you could have done.

I forgive you.

Oh, thank you, Alan.

No, Alan.

No, Alan! Look, I...

Why not?

I told you.

You just remind me too much of your
father, Alan, and he's too old for me.

LOGAN: Hold it, right there.

Logan? James Quirt.

I want to talk with you.

What about?

Business.

There's money in it.

How much money?

$500 now, $500 later.
For you and another man.

What kind of business?

Why, the kind you're
good at, Logan.

Killing.

Come on, Logan.

You ducking the Iaw or did you
come here for spiritual guidance?

Neither. I got ajob.
I need a partner.

There's money in it
for you.

If you can still shoot as
straight as you used to.

$250 now, $250 later.

Doing what?

Just knocking off a couple of no-good range
birds for a fella working for Harlenjen.

Can't do it.

Sixth commandment.
"Thou shalt not kill."

Less than you have to.

Well, you steal, don't you?
That's one ofthem rules.

Number eight.

Well, you won't get caught.

What's the difference,
you break six or eight?

The difference is, brother,

for breaking number eight
they put you in jail,

and for number six,
they hang you.

Yeah, well,
these two need killing.

LOGAN: You'd be doing
humanity a service.

(TWIG CRACKING)

Who's out there?

HANK: Mr. Harlenjen sent me.

AII right. Come on in.

Sit yourself down,
have some coffee.

AII right, boys.
Hands up!

CURRY: Mr. Quirt.

Howdy, Mr. Jones.

What's this all about?

Mr. Harlenjen wants to see you. He
asked me to come and bring you back.

Do you suppose you could
explain this a little bit?

As far as I know, we'd be
glad to go back with you.

It'd sure be a shame if you had
to hold guns on us all the way

for no reason.

Well, the boss didn't
confide in me, Mr. Smith,

so I'II just have to do what
seems right and take no chances.

Windy today, huh?

You sure you can't tell us
what this is all about?

He didn't tell us.
How can we tell you?

Who didn't tell you?
Harlenjen?

Quirt.

Oh.

Harlenjen the kind
of man who...

Well, he's given to
changing his mind a lot?

I couldn't say. Maybe.

That must make you
kind of insecure.

I'II tell you this.

He's a good man to work
for unless you cross him.

And if you do?

Then it'd be smart
to cover your tracks better

and travel a lot faster.

So he must figure
we crossed him somehow?

I reckon so.

Must be getting on 2:00.

(HORSE NEIGHING)

Would you get rid ofthat stuff and
come over here? They're coming.

(BOTTLE SHATTERING)

Did you have to
finish the whole bottle?

Yeah.

That way I can convince myself
I don't know what I'm doing.

Probably couldn't shoot and hit the
ground you're standing on either.

Drunk or sober, Logan,

I never miss.

It's my Ione remaining virtue,
such as it is.

It's the two in the middle.

Yeah, it is.
You know who they are?

No.

Well, I do.
They're friends of mine.

Now, come on, Preacher, don't
go messing things up for me.

I'm telling you the truth,
I used to ride with them.

Sure. You were probably
their spiritual adviser.

Logan, those two blessed boys have
saved my Iife more than once.

We hit a train
down in Emeryville,

posse shot the horse
right out from under me.

Heyes, he come back
and got me.

Heyes?
Heyes.

Hannibal Heyes?
Hannibal Heyes.

Preacher, he's got a $10,000
reward on his head.

Come on,
we got to shoot together.

I can't do it.

Now come on, Preacher.

It's not $250, it's $1o,ooo.

It's $20,000. That's Kid
Curry riding with him.

And they're still friends of mine.
I don't need that kind of money.

They don't mean
anything to me.

So, I'II just do it by myself.

(GUN FIRING)

(MEN CLAMORING)

Sorry to do it to you, Logan, but the
Lord giveth and the Lord taketh away.

What's good enough for him
is good enough for me.

We'll water our horses.

Carl, Hank,
you go first.

Carl, take my horse
with you.

AII right, gentlemen, if you will
get off your horses, please.

Let's go.

Boys, there's something
on my mind.

And I'd Iike to talk
to you about it.

What's that?

Well, I guess you know you are in a
mess oftrouble with Mr. Harlenjen.

Yeah, you could say
we figured that out.

Yeah, but I can't
figure it out.

I heard how you brought
back those jewels

and I don't know too many people
who'd do athing Iike that.

And the boss asked me to
bring you back at gunpoint.

Just seemed like...

Well, it seemed Iike you
were getting a rotten deal.

What I'm trying to say is I'm getting fed
up with the way the boss is doing things.

Mr. Quirt,
you're a gentleman.

Ithink I'II follow
my conscience for a change.

Now if you boys will get on your
horses right now and get away,

I might just manage it to
lose you up in those rocks.

Well, that's very nice of you, but
wouldn't that put you in a mess oftrouble?

It might.

But at least my conscience would be
clean and that's the main thing.

Mr. Quirt, you got
yourself a deal.

We're gonna have
to work fast.

I'II fire a couple of shots
over your head,

and I'm not a very good shot, so the boys
will believe it when I don't hit you.

If you can manage to
make it up to those rocks,

I'II lead Hank and Carl
the other way.

We sure do appreciate this.

Don't mention it.

You thinking
what I'm thinking?

Probably.

I'm willing to bet
that makes three of us.

(MEN SHOUTING)

(GUN FIRES)

You can't get through there,
Heyes. Come on, turn around.

(GUN FIRING)

Heyes.

I see it,
but I don't believe it.

It's a miracle, ain't it?

Howdy, Heyes, Kid.
Bless you, boys!

Dead, Preacher.
Neck's busted.

Sure didn't mean to do that.

Of course you didn't.

His name wouldn't
be Quirt, would it?

That's him.

Well, the Lord moves
in mysterious ways.

That's the fella that hired a
friend of mine to kill you two.

A friend of yours.

Kind of a misguided friend.

But he'II be thinking a lot
clearer from now on.

That is, if his head
ain't stove in.

Why? What hit him?

Well, you might call it
the left hand of God.

I'II be seeing you, boys.

Be seeing you, Preacher.

Thanks again.

You know, Heyes, I feel it's
time for us to be moving on.

Don't you want to find out why
Harlenjen's so anxious to see us again?

Nope.

He'Il blame us
for killing Quirt.

Yep.

You know, this is a mighty big state,
not that many people know us here.

I'd Iike to
stay around a while.

Heyes, what are you
getting at?

Well, I think Harlenjen'Il be
pretty interested in finding out

what we just found out
about Quirt.

Maybe it'Il change
his mind about us.

Yeah.

But if it don't change his mind,
how're we gonna get away again?

I'm glad you asked that, Kid.

Uh-huh.

And I'm gonna
explain it to you.

But first let's hide Quirt.

What in the name of all the
saints is going on here?

Nowjust keep your voice down, Mr.
Harlenjen.

'Cause if anybody should come
through that door unexpected-like,

shock of it just might
make my finger twitch.

Everything will be all right.
We just came to talk to you.

About what?

To start with, why you sent your
men out after us with guns.

(LOUDLY) Why?
Shh!

Did you think I'd have those jewels put
away without having them checked first?

I didn't think about it
one way or the other.

Well, I did.
And I had them checked.

And?

And as you very well know,
they're fakes.

We do?

Course you do,
it was you who switched them.

We did?

I'm beginning to catch on.

Ifthe jewels we brought back were fakes,
then somebody stole the real ones.

And he thinks that we did?

(TUTTING)

Who else could it be?

If we had the real ones, why
would we be here tonight?

Kind of makes you think,
don't it?

AII right. Why did you
come back tonight?

Because we didn't
make the switch.

The fakes were in Christine's bag
when we took it, by mistake.

You gentlemen confuse me
more every time I see you.

If you didn't make the switch,
who did?

Quirt?

Nonsense.

You told him to bring us
back alive, didn't you?

Yes.

He hired two men to kill us.
Hmm?

It turned out one ofthem
was a friend of ours.

So when the ambush
didn't happen,

Quirt tried to
kill us himself.

Well, if what you say is true, Quirt
knows where my collateral is.

He would.

And that would
prove your story.

It sure would.

Unfortunately,
Quirt's dead.

HARLENJEN: You killed him?

No! No.
It was an accident.

And there's a man in town called
the Preacher who can prove that,

and also that Quirt
wanted us dead.

We got a proposition for you, Mr.
Harlenjen.

If you'll cooperate with us now
and get your men off our heels,

we'll get your Ioot
back for you.

How?
We will?

Just Iet out that you don't
suspect us anymore. No.

We left Quirt's body in a
ravine where nobody'II find it.

Ordinarily we'd have let the Preacher
to give him a decent Christian burial,

but that'Il have
to wait for a few days.

Let it wait, let it wait.

I just want you to put out
that Quirt has disappeared.

Nothing else but that.

AII right?
AII right.

AII right.

Thank you, Maria.
I'II be back before sundown.

(URGES HORSE)

Why'd you have to
sound so sure of yourself?

You could have said
we'd try to get them back.

It was coming out sounding so good,
I just couldn't stop myself.

Here she comes.

Whoa, whoa.

(DOOR OPENING)

Father?

No, Christine.

What are you doing here?

We're looking for
Mr. Harlenjen's collateral,

right behind you.

What happened to Jim?

Mr. Quirt?

He's dead.

I'm sorry.
It was an accident.

You stay right there.
Christine.

Easy now.

Come on.
Give me the gun.

That's as far as it goes.
Drop the gun.

You, too, son.

Now, let's have somebody
tell me what's going on.

Sir, your daughter has stolen
$5 million from her employer.

What?

That's not true.

Is it?

I only took what belonged to
my father in the first place.

The truth is, Mr. Harlenjen cheated my
father out of his share ofthe business,

took all his money,
took all his self-respect

and ruined my father's Iife.

Christine!

I'm sorry.

Well, you've no reason
to be sorry.

Yes. I have.

Because I Iied to you.

Harlenjen never cheated me.

And I never realized
what my Iying about him

and about myself
would do to you.

You mean that everything
he said about you

is true?

Yes.

(CHRISTINE SOBBING)

You're going to bring charges
against Christine? What for?

For believing in her father?
For having faith in him?

It doesn't make
any difference.

She tried to take
$5 million from me.

And that is a thing
which is most intolerable.

I must fire her
and I must bring charges.

If you bring charges
against her,

you'll have to tell
the marshal about the jewels.

And if you fire her, I'II never
set foot in this house again.

(SCOFFS)
Where would you go?

Where you would never
hear from me.

I have a Iifetime pass
on the railroad.

(WALTZ MUSIC PLAYING)

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Oh, come in, gentlemen.
Come in.

I want you to have a taste
of the finest brandy ever

to escape the clutches
of Napoleon.

It's imported.

Here you are.

Well, thank you very much.

T0 you?

To you.

We do hope you boys enjoy
yourselves this evening.

Yes, you'll find wine and music
and who knows what else.

The entire town is here, so
circulate, mingle and carry on.

Thank you.
Thank you.

Good evening, sir.

Oh, good evening, boys.

Your son certainly seems
to be in good spirits.

Yes.

Napoleon brandy.
$22 a bottle.

You sure do know
how to throw a fine party.

Not mine. His.
To announce his engagement.

Engagement?

You mean to...
Why not?

She's a clever
and resourceful young woman.

And beautiful.

And she did what
she did out of principle.

She thought I had
cheated her father.

Well, now, you do have to
admire a woman of principle.

Yes, yes. And speaking of principle, Mr.
Harlenjen,

in the banking sense,
I mean,

we kind ofthought you might have
something to talk over with us.

Such as?

Such as a little
remuneration of some kind.

After all, those jewels
were worth millions.

Five, in fact.

But, gentlemen,

I've already rewarded you.

If you'd said anything about
money and I'd agreed to it,

you'd have every penny by now, but
you didn't even mention money.

We thought we'd deliver first
and talk money later.

Oh, you'll never have much success
in business with that approach.

You mean, you don't intend to pay us
anything for saving you $5 million?

One doesn't come to be a
millionaire by being generous.

Except, of course,
when it's necessary.

Now what about that
little secret of yours?

The one that would ruin
everything if it slipped out?

Well, gentlemen, we all
have our secrets, don't we?

For example,
I did go to see the Preacher,

and for a little money

he told me the reason why he
couldn't bring himself to kill you.

So, I think my secret is safe,
Mr. Heyes and Mr. Curry.

I'm Heyes, he's Curry.

Well, gentlemen, it's really been a
great, great pleasure meeting you.

I'm sure all those terrible things that
they say about you are not really true.

In any case, if you keep
my secret, I'II keep yours.

Goodbye, Mr. Harlenjen.

And don't forget, keep in touch.
I may have ajob for you.

I don't think we could afford
to take it Mr. Harlenjen.

Good night.

Couldn't afford to take it.