That policeman out front of his bank.

He was going for his gun when we drawed away.

Let's go back and whop that rascal.

We'll shoot the whole bank!

Oh, wait a minute.

Now, ain't nobody going nowhere or do nothing till I am dead for certain convinced that Mr. Drysdale has turned against us and he's trying to get himself rid of us.

What does he have to do to convince you, Ted?

Who's that?

I got the feeling we ain't welcome around here anymore.

Jake, there's a cop.

Maybe you shouldn't try to cash the check.

Baby, it's the bank's mistake, not mine.

Besides, is a man with $36 million going to miss a few thousand?

Yeah, but it still seems dishonest.

It isn't your money.

Baby, to get a break in Hollywood, you've got to put up a big front.

Now, during the chief's absence, I shall occupy his office and you will remain at my desk.

Miss Hathaway's office.

One moment, please.

It's the new teller, Mr. Wilson.