Move along now and don't turn 'round." "Well, you're a couple of nice highwaymen," cried Monty in disgust.
"Sh--not so loud." "That is no way to attend to business.

Do you expect me to go down in my pocket and hand you the goods on a silver tray ?" "Keep your hands up! You don't woik dat game on me.

You got a gun there." "No, I haven't.

This is on the level.

You over-looked a roll of bills in your haste and I'm not the sort of fellow to see an earnest endeavorer get the worst of it.