Sandy: How come you don't shoot me?
Paladin: For one thing, the stage company wants its money back, and for another, there's more of a reward for you alive than dead. Now put those things on.
Sandy: That didn't stop that headhunter who shot my horse out from under me. He was so all eager afired to kill me, he didn't sit long enough to draw a bead.
Paladin: Well, he was probably worried about your reputation and didn't want to take a chance.
Sandy: And you ain't worried?
Paladin: Let's say I'd rather go for broke.