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In a way, I think we're in the same predicament.

You see, I've been waiting for a Bannerman detective.

Is he coming here?

He's supposed to. He hasn't arrived yet. I'm very concerned.

Now, you say that you came to Mexico to deliver a valuable document.

Yeah, something like that.

I didn't actually open up the letter. It was sealed.

How trustworthy.

Yes, ma'am.

Well, you just may be the answer to my dilemma.

Would you object to a local sheriff checking you out?

Ma'am? No, no. That's not a good idea.

A thorough investigation would involve too many people

and the less that know the better.

Know what, ma'am?

Mister... Jones. Thaddeus Jones.

Mr. Jones, would you be interested in a proposition?

A dangerous proposition?

NARRATOR: 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 latter-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'll 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.

(BELL DINGS)

(CALLIOPE PLAYING)

(BARKER BECKONING)

Thank you.

MORGAN: Good morning, ma'am.

Charles Morgan, at your service. Yes?

I couldn't help but notice that you were alone,

and I thought maybe you might need some transportation back to town.

I realize we haven't been properly introduced.

However, I... That's right. We haven't.

Thank you anyway, Mr. Morgan. It was very kind of you to offer.

Good morning, ma'am!

Sir!

Sir?

Ma'am?

I've had some difficulty with my carriage.

It appears to me you've lost a wheel.

Yes, I can see that. I wonder if there is anything you could do about it?

I could fix it.

That'd be wonderful.

You wouldn't carry a set of tools?

I don't know. The carriage is rented.

Hmm.

Does that mean you can't fix it?

No, just means I can't fix it permanently.

Well, as long as you can get me back to the Mineral Springs Hotel, it'll be fine.

Mineral Springs Hotel?

That's a coincidence, because that's where I'm staying.

I'll tell you what. I'll lift up the carriage, you pick up the wheel.

When I get it into position, you just slip it on. All right?

GRACE: You're most resourceful.

HEYES: Sometimes have to be in this part of the country.

I'm from Philadelphia, myself.

I've always wanted to hear about Philadelphia.

It's in Pennsylvania.

That much I know.

HEYES: You know, Mrs. Turner, you haven't really told me very much about yourself.

There isn't really much to tell.

I came here a year ago. I'm a widow.

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

It has been difficult, but fortunately my husband left me well invested.

I came here for a holiday.

I'd heard that the mineral waters are wonderful,

the air is pure, the people are nice.

Yes, they are nice.

(MAN SHUSING)

This must belong to you. I found it between our chairs.

No, I have mine right here. Isn't there some kind of identification?

How peculiar. What do you make of this?

Hmm. Looks like some kind of code. What's on the other side?

"The Gentlemen's Jockey Club of Mineral Springs."

MAN: "Dr. Michael Sylvester."

Oh, yes, yes, Mr. Smith. He is occupying Room 214.

Thank you very much.

We were right. He is registered here in the hotel.

Well, do you really think we should give it back to him?

Pardon?

At this hour, I mean.

I've never heard of The Gentlemen's Jockey Club.

It sounds to me like one of those private clubs where they have gambling.

Really? Well, there's no telling what sort of a man he might be.

Well, if you'd like, I can take the wallet back myself.

On the other hand, there will be two of us.

Shall we?

Dr. Sylvester? Yes.

But if you need medical assistance, I suggest...

No, that's not why we're here.

My name is Smith, Joshua Smith. And this is Mrs. Grace Turner.

We believe we have something that belongs to you.

To me?

Would this be yours?

Great merciful heavens! Come in, children, come in.

Sit down.

I didn't think I'd ever see that wallet again.

May I? Oh, yes.

I had $600 in this wallet. And it's all there.

Two honest people. What a pleasure.

Well, we were just doing what you would've done in our place, Doctor.

I wonder, isn't there something I can do for you?

Would you take a reward? $100?

Well... Apiece.

That's very generous of you...

We wouldn't dream of accepting, Doctor.

You work very hard for your money, I know. Aren't enough doctors around.

Enjoy your vacation. Good night.

Wait!

Yes?

I must be perfectly honest with you children.

My vacation here in Mineral Springs would be in ruin

if you didn't allow me to thank you in some small way.

Would you consider letting me take you to dinner at my club?

We've had dinner.

Lunch, then, tomorrow.

It's really the best food in Mineral Springs.

I can promise you you'll enjoy yourselves.

We'd love to join you, Doctor. Wouldn't we, Grace?

Yes, we'd love to join you.

It's a date, then.

Thank you. Good night. Good night.

If I don't make it,

you might extend my apologies to Dr. Sylvester.

I'm sure he won't be too disappointed.

But I would.

You know, I don't get up here from the mines too often.

You're a miner?

Well, in a way. I own the Nevada Queen.

The Nevada Queen. Gold.

No. Silver.

I'd hate to go back thinking I'd missed a few more hours with a lovely lady like you.

Well, I suppose I did give the doctor the impression I'd be there.

Very well, Mr. Smith.

Tomorrow afternoon.

Good night. Good night.

Well?

So far, so good, Soapy. We'll be there tomorrow at noon.

STEWARD: Here are the results of the first race at Churchill Downs.

The winner is number two, Wanderer...

In place position, number ten, Afterglow.

And in show position is number seven, False Pride.

Wanderer, Afterglow, and False Pride.

You lucky men, step up.

Fifth race at Pimlico's open.

I've taken the liberty of ordering for us.

Over the years I've come to know the chef quite well.

You two have revived ideals in this tired old soul

that I'd forgotten were there.

And since you wouldn't take anything in return,

I've made a small wager on behalf of each of you.

Doctor, that really wasn't necessary.

Absolutely not. What sort of wager?

The third race at Saratoga.

The results will be known soon.

And I'm quite sure your chances of winning are excellent.

Here, these are for you.

These tickets are $100 each.

That's too generous of you, Doctor.

What's the name of the horse?

Number seven, Carrypoise.

Five-to-one. That is, if I'm reading the numbers properly.

Your eyes are quite good, my dear.

What's he doing now?

Posting the winner. The results have just come in by telegraph.

Ladies and gentlemen. The winner of the third race at Saratoga is

number seven. Carrypoise.

(LAUGHING) That's us! We won! We won!

(SOAPY SINGING DRUNKENLY)

(CHUCKLING) Come on.

Hang on a bit. I want to get his coat off.

All right.

SOAPY: I'm afraid I'm behaving rather badly.

But then, my formula has always been "Early to bed."

Is that your only formula, Doctor?

You're a very intelligent young lady.

Thank you.

Can you keep a secret? Shh, not so loud.

That's what I thought.

Do you remember the card with my name on it?

The one with the numbers on the back?

It's a code.

You see, I happen to have been the doctor for 20 years

to one of the biggest men in the racing world.

He allowed me, when I retired,

to join in a very private inner circle.

Nothing dishonest about it.

It's just that there are certain races, from time to time,

the outcome of which is known in advance.

Grace, I don't think we should... Shh!

Go on, Doctor.

That's all there is to it.

I'm kind of an honorary member of the circle,

and it keeps me living rather well in my old age and retirement.

Are you disappointed in me?

Disappointed? I'm impressed.

Would you like to place another bet?

STEWARD: The fourth race at Saratoga is now closed.

The third race at Churchill Downs is open.

You may now place your bets. Third race at Churchill Downs.

Your attention, gentlemen and ladies.

Here are the results of the second race...

CLERK: $1,500 on number four.

STEWARD: In place position is number one, Best Man.

In show position is number nine...

Well! I'm sorry?

I was in hopes we'd meet again. Again?

At the fair. As you recall, we weren't properly introduced.

Oh, yes, that's right.

We still haven't, have we? Good day.

Yes, I...

STEWARD: Attention. Here are the results of the fourth race at Saratoga.

The winner is number three... Heyes!

In place position is number two, Copper Sun,

and in show position is number eight...

What's the matter with you, Chuck?

If you weren't one of my best men I'd throw you right out of here.

Look at it this way. You can't lose.

The winner in the seventh race at Pimlico.

Number four. King's Orchid.

If this is the way you are when you win, I'd hate to be with you when you lose.

I have a confession to make.

Oh?

I'm not as well invested as I led you to believe.

I'm not penniless, either, but...

Well, that system of the doctor's.

Do you realize what could be done with it?

I don't know, Grace.

Not much beats digging money out of the ground.

But I don't have a silver mine.

And if we could make $3,000 on two races...

Do you realize what we're doing?

I have a pretty good idea.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in. Come in.

I was just packing a few things.

I don't like to leave everything to the last minute.

I hope we can get Mrs. Turner on the send, quick.

I have some very important personal things to attend to back in San Francisco.

Soapy, if I'm disrupting your plans...

Not at all. Not at all.

I owe you more than time, Heyes.

But for you, all my time would have expired completely two years ago.

Friends don't do things for each other to get paid back.

I appreciate that, but most of the work here is done.

We should be able to wrap it up by tomorrow. Or the next day at the latest.

Want some?

No, thanks.

It's the best. No, thanks, Soapy.

Heyes, what is it?

Has something gone wrong?

No, everything's perfect.

Everything's perfect?

Right.

I see.

She is lovely.

Want to change your mind?

Might not have to. She's a pretty smart gal.

She might just take the money we've invested in her and run out on us.

Nobody runs out on the Big Store.

If you have a change of mind, now's the time to say so.

Nope. We're going to give Mrs. Turner the full treatment.

(MAN SINGING)

May I propose a toast?

To this fortunate union, and a safe journey as we go our separate ways.

That sounds terribly final.

Nothing lasts forever.

But you did say you won't be leaving for a few days.

At the moment that was my plan.

However, I'm a great believer in allowing for the unexpected.

Good evening, Mr. Smith.

(CLEARING THROAT) Good evening.

You know Dr. Sylvester, and this is Mrs. Turner.

Charles Morgan. Well, Mrs. Turner,

certainly a pleasure to be properly introduced to you.

I wonder if you'd mind if I asked Mr. Smith for a dance.

With you, that is. A dance?

Well, I don't know... Well, I'm sure that Mr. Smith wouldn't mind.

You wouldn't turn down an old, old friend, now, would you, Joshua?

You won't step on anybody's toes, will you?

MORGAN: I wouldn't dream of it.

Does he really know you? Mmm-hmm.

He was with Al Plummer when I first started.

Well, he won't say anything.

He's working as an outside man for the club.

Oh.

Right now he looks like he's working for himself.

I'll never forgive you.

For what?

For wasting an entire evening on that friend of yours.

Are you sure the doctor didn't say anything about tomorrow?

Not a word. You know what I think?

I think he's getting ready to clean that place out.

What place?

The Gentlemen's Jockey Club.

He's going to wait till he gets the name of another winner,

put all he has on it, break the bank and leave town.

I wouldn't worry. I'm sure he wouldn't leave without saying goodbye.

Oh, I'm not worried about him saying goodbye,

I'm worried about him not giving us the name of another horse.

Grace, I don't know what's come over you, but you've changed.

Well, nothing a tip from the doctor's code book wouldn't cure.

But it all started out as such fun.

It can be fun again.

If we could just get the doctor to cooperate.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Come in. Come in.

Make yourselves comfortable.

I didn't think my note would reach you so soon.

What is it?

I just got this telegram from my associates.

I'm going to be leaving town tomorrow.

I decided not to leave without sharing one final bet

with two of the nicest people I've ever met.

Oh, Doctor, you're a dear.

I was just saying to Mr. Smith only a few minutes ago

that you're the sweetest man in the whole world. Wasn't I?

Yes, she did talk quite a lot about you.

Isn't that nice? Well, we'll make a big splash tomorrow.

I have reason to believe this horse will go off at as much as five-to-one.

Five-to-one.

Doctor, is there any limit to the size of the wager we could make?

Limit?

Well, would you have any objections

to Mrs. Turner and I making a sizeable wager?

What have you got in mind?

If Mrs. Turner and I could come up with, say,

$25,000?

$25,000!

Well, it would only be $12,500 apiece.

I don't know.

I was planning on wagering a rather large sum myself.

But you can make wagers anytime you wish.

This will be our last opportunity.

Joshua, I don't think it's right to insist.

No, Mrs. Turner, he's right. I think I'll really enjoy it.

It'll throw a real crimp into the old club, but they can afford it.

Shall we say noon, tomorrow?

Joshua, I would like to speak to you privately, if you'll excuse us, Doctor.

What's the matter?

$25,000 is the matter.

But this is our last chance. I thought you wanted to make a killing.

Yes, but I want to kill them, not me.

I mean, even if I could raise that much money,

I'd never risk it on one horse.

But we can't lose.

I mean, the doctor'll be betting his own money right along with us.

I still couldn't do it.

I mean, give them $10,000 in cash and wait to see if the horse really wins?

Well, it's against my nature.

To be frank with you, it's not in my nature, either.

Maybe there's a way. Come on.

Doctor? Huh?

Would the Jockey Club accept our personal checks?

Well, they're rather strict on that.

But if you vouched for us...

Yes, I think they'll go along.

We'll certainly give it a try.

You run a nice store here, Jack.

How long will you stay set up here in Mineral Springs?

Well, I figure we should run the tourist season.

Then I'll go back to New Orleans.

You know, it's a good life.

I wish you'd come back into the business with me, Soapy.

Thanks, but when I retired, I stayed retired.

Except for an occasional favor like this,

I prefer to concentrate my remaining days

on art, good brandy and memories.

(MEN CLAMORING)

CLERK: Post time for the fourth race at Saratoga is five minutes away.

Place all bets, please, ladies and gentlemen.

CLERK: Only five minutes left before post time

in the fourth race at Saratoga.

My friends, I've just spoken with the club steward.

With my recommendation, he's willing to accept your personal checks.

Even on a Philadelphia bank? Or one in San Francisco?

I told them they would be on out-of-town banks. No problem.

The horse you ought to bet on is Isle of Erin in the third race.

You'd better hurry. It's almost post time. And good luck.

Thank you. I have to catch my train.

STEWARD: 121, 122, 123, 124,

$125,000.

Congratulations, Mr. Smith, Mrs. Turner.

What's he doing?

HEYES: That's not necessary. We'll take it just like it is.

Of course. As soon as your checks clear the bank.

As soon as... Well, of course.

You each gave me $2,500 in cash and a check for $10,000.

But we can't pay out winnings on uncertified wagers,

it's against our club policy.

My bank is in Philadelphia.

And mine is in San Francisco. It'll take at least a week

for us to get our checks there and back.

I'm very sorry, but I thought I made that very clear to Dr. Sylvester.

You see, that's club policy on all checks.

He didn't say anything about it.

Well, if he were here, he'd assure you that I reminded him of that policy.

But he had to catch a train.

We're just wiring him his winnings now.

But since it would take at least a week to handle this matter by mail,

would you permit us to buy back our checks in cash

so you could release the winnings?

CLERK: Here are the winners of the fourth race at Saratoga.

All right. As a special favor to Dr. Sylvester.

And it will save us processing the checks.

But you'll have to let me know before our business office is closed.

Agreed.

Thank you. My pleasure.

Well, I thought I handled that rather well.

Trading $20,000 for $125,000 is pretty good business.

Providing you have the twenty.

Ten apiece, remember.

Unless you want out of your half?

I'll be glad to take over your position. Joshua.

Half that money is mine. I will raise my own $10,000, thank you, without any help.

Well, I was just trying to be helpful.

Yes, I know what you were trying. And you said I had changed.

Put your gun on the dresser, Heyes.

With your left hand.

By the fingertips.

Thank you.

Heyes, I am very disappointed in you. Extremely disappointed.

Chuck, you don't understand. Sit down.

Chuck, you don't understand.

Oh, I understand much better than you do, Heyes.

The Big Store is my game, not yours.

You should've stuck to your own line of work.

Chuck, if you would let me tell you what we're... No, let me tell you.

Making a mark out of a woman like Grace Turner violates every rule of our business.

The first principle of the Big Store

is to find people who are basically crooked themselves,

so that they don't run to the police every time you take them.

Now, you see, I've just got to figure

that a poor widow like Grace Turner has got to get hysterical

by the time you're through robbing her of her life savings.

Are you through talking?

No, I'm going to continue talking

till I talk some sense into that head of yours

or I'll crack it open trying.

Chuck, what do you know about Grace Turner?

Well, I guess you could say

I admired her the first time she arrived in Mineral Springs.

Then I danced with her a few times.

I don't plan to let it stop there.

And aside from her being a fine, decent woman,

I find her very beautiful.

You want to get to know Grace Turner?

All right, I'm going to pour you a drink

and I'm going to tell you a story

about that fine, decent woman, Chuck.

And if you know what's good for you, you're going to listen.

Oh, I'll listen. With gun in hand, I'll listen.

Remember Kid Curry?

Yes, I remember Kid Curry. Yeah, I remember one time...

What do you mean, do I remember him?

The Kid and I had a job in Mexico to deliver some papers, some legal documents.

Now, we figured there was no point in the two of us swallowing dust for a week.

So we flipped a coin and I stayed behind in Galveston.

Curry rode into Hidalgo after spending six days in the saddle.

The first thing he wanted to do

was to get rid of the letter and get paid

so he could get a room, buy a few comforts, like food.

(CLUCKING)

Señor?

(INQUIRING IN SPANISH)

(RESPONDING NEGATIVELY IN SPANISH)

It's got to be here, that's impossible.

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

Kid Curry didn't know it, but he'd just crossed the path

of one of the most important persons he was to meet.

Señor!

Yes, ma'am?

Do you speak English?

I'm American.

What is it? You in trouble?

No, you. If that was your horse tied to the fountain.

Hey, what happened? Hey, did you see...

HEYES: Curry's luck and his money had all run out in the same place, Hidalgo.

And the address on the letter he was to deliver for payment didn't exist.

What happened? Why didn't he go to the sheriff?

Kid Curry walk into a sheriff's office for help?

Not likely, not even in Mexico.

No, he hit bottom right then and there.

He even started to look at the bank as his only way out.

But then he decided to run down one last possibility.

Ma'am?

Yes?

Hate to bother you while you're eating

but I wonder if I could have a word with you.

Oh, yes, you're the man who lost his horse.

Yeah. Had it stolen.

Of course, sit down.

Thank you, ma'am.

I went back to look for you but you'd gone.

I was hurrying to an appointment

when I saw your horse disappearing up the street.

I would have stayed, but I thought you'd be going after them.

"Them"?

Three men.

Did you get a good look at them?

No.

Can you tell me anything about them?

I think they were Mexican.

Mexican.

There's quite a few of those around here.

Sorry that I'm not any more help.

Well, it's not your fault. Seems to be my day for coming up empty.

What brought you to Hidalgo?

I came to deliver a legal document.

But the address seems to have disappeared, too.

You mean you lost the address?

No, ma'am, I lost the whole building.

You are having a run of bad luck.

Could you pass the tortillas?

How long has it been since you've eaten?

Oh, don't worry about... How long has it been?

Yesterday, noon.

I don't know why I didn't think to ask you sooner.

Now you start on these. I'll get some more.

I certainly do appreciate this, ma'am.

If there's anything I can do for you...

Well, there is.

Ma'am?

In a way, I think we're in the same predicament.

You see, I've been waiting for a Bannerman detective.

Is he coming here?

He's supposed to. He hasn't arrived yet. I'm very concerned.

Now, you say that you came to Mexico to deliver a valuable document.

Yeah, something like that.

I didn't actually open up the letter. It was sealed.

How trustworthy.

Yes, ma'am.

Well, you just may be the answer to my dilemma.

Would you object to a local sheriff checking you out?

Ma'am? No, no. That's not a good idea.

A thorough investigation would involve too many people

and the less that know the better.

Know what, ma'am?

Mister... Jones. Thaddeus Jones.

Mr. Jones, would you be interested in a proposition?

A dangerous proposition?

Well?

Everything looks just fine.

Are you sure?

What about that man, the one that's been staring at me?

I checked him out. And?

He's the deputy mayor.

I've been thinking.

Maybe we should wait until the Bannerman detective can go with us.

Two is safer than one.

Two men and a woman clutching a bag so tight her knuckles are white?

Might cause a lot of attention.

I didn't realize.

But then, I'm not terribly experienced at transporting $20,000 in diamonds.

Could you speak up a little? I don't think the driver quite heard you.

I am going to make a mess of this.

Mr. Jones, from now on in, I am placing myself entirely in your hands.

I'll do whatever you say.

All right, you can start acting a little more normal.

From now until the time we get to the border,

you and I are gonna act just like husband and wife.

I'm no more experienced at that than I am at carrying...

Neither am I.

We're just gonna have to kind of feel our way along.

(DRIVER ANNOUNCING DEPARTURE IN SPANISH)

Be about two hours.

(SIGHS)

Two hours in this heat?

They got a lot of repairs to make.

You can go wait in the coach if you'd like.

I couldn't stand another minute in that oven.

Not until I have to.

What's up there?

I wouldn't go wandering off, under the circumstances.

Well, under the circumstances,

these are becoming less and less important.

I'd trade the whole lot for a bath.

I don't want to rush you, Grace, but I think we ought to consider getting back.

How long have you been there? Where are you?

Over here, keeping an eye on your property.

I hid it in the grass.

Yes, ma'am. I tripped over it.

You stay right there. You promise not to move?

Yes, ma'am.

You just keep talking so I know where you are.

Are all wives as unsharing as you are?

Now, don't be funny. Just talk.

I'll tell you, ma'am, we got a bit of a problem. I'm not much of a talker.

More of a man for action than for words.

It's not that I don't like talking to folks.

It's just that sometimes you can say and learn more just by watching a person.

And feeling them. More than all the words in the world.

Mr. Jones?

Are you close to getting dressed?

I'm running out of things to say.

Thaddeus?

We miss that coach, we're gonna be in fine shape.

Grace?

Thaddeus!

(RATTLING)

All right. Don't move.

Don't even breathe.

(GUITAR PLAYING)

We'll be in Laredo tomorrow. Hmm.

Will you be glad?

I'll be glad to get rid of that bag.

What about me?

You, too.

Women with as many secrets as you have make me nervous.

Nothing makes you nervous.

Besides, a few secrets

give a person character.

You don't hear me asking you lots of questions.

I've wondered about that, too.

It's not that I don't want to know.

It's just that I may not see you again.

I know that, and I don't want to care.

And do you care? Yes.

MAN: El Paso, folks. El Paso. Everybody out.

What's the matter?

You've been acting as nervous as a canary with a cat in its cage.

I guess I'm just concerned about the bag.

They were supposed to meet us here and take it off our hands.

If they got your telegram, they'll be here, all right.

Mrs. Turner? Yes.

I'm Marshal Slater.

And you must be Kid Curry.

The office'll draw up an order for the $10,000 reward, Mrs. Turner.

Congratulations.

You've done something a lot of men couldn't do.

Just tell me something. When did this start?

How long have you known I was Jed Curry?

Since I first saw you in Hidalgo.

I was a passenger once on a train you stopped.

I'm sorry.

I hadn't expected it to turn out this way either.

I hadn't intended on falling in love.

MORGAN: You mean Kid Curry's in jail?

No. But he was.

And it looked like it was gonna be for good.

MALE VOICE: (WHISPERING) Psst! Jed! Jed!

GRACE: By the time you read this, I will be gone.

But I meant every word I said.

The horse that I owe you is tethered at the end of the alley.

If you have any faith left in me at all,

you will take my advice and get on the floor under your bunk

just as soon as you possibly can. Love, Grace.

Get on...

Oh...

Come on!

HEYES: So now everyone thinks Grace Turner and the Kid

were together on the scheme to collect the $10,000 reward money.

And are living high on the hog someplace in South America.

So all we have to do to convince them it isn't so

and to get back on the governor's list for a possible amnesty

is to see that the reward money is returned.

$10,000.

$10,000. The amount of the send.

You know something, Heyes?

I almost believe you.

Chuck, it's the truth.

We've come to cover our checks.

Of course.

Mr. Joshua Smith and Mrs. Grace Turner.

17, 18, 19, 20.

Very well, here are your checks.

And the steward will be back shortly to cash your tickets.

He isn't here now?

Oh, no, ma'am. The tracks are all closed around the country.

This is our time for banking.

Isn't there someone else who could cash them in for us?

He's the only one with the combination to the vault.

That's why your money is safe here.

Now, if you'd just step this way into the dining room,

have a cup of coffee and wait a few minutes,

I'm sure he'll come back and take care of everything to your satisfaction.

Would you order some hot coffee?

I want to go ask him something.

There's nobody here, Grace.

It's banking time.

You went to a lot of trouble.

Yep.

You must've needed it pretty bad.

Yeah, pretty bad.

Do you have enough left over to buy a girl dinner?

Mr. Smith's waiting for us at the hotel.

He tells me he fell as madly in love with you as I did.

That makes three of us.