Dressed to Kill

Two armed men against my derringer are not very good arms. But it's the chance I'll have to take if you expect me to bring your sister back alive. Have gone! Will travel! Starring Mr. John Dana as Paladin.

San Francisco. 1875. The Carlton Hotel. Headquarters of a man called Paladin. Yeah, who is it? It's her boy! Alright. You locked door on me, Sir Paladin?

It didn't lock itself, eh, boy? Oh, you know, you usually do this, Mr Paladin. Just closing the barn door before the horses are stolen. Oh, horse, you're not allowed in hotel. Yes, hey boy. That's why I sent you to the livery stable.

Everything's set. Oh, you load big gun and little cousin too, eh? Little cousin. Oh, you know, the derringer. That's kind of insurance I need for this trip. What about the horses? Oh, Yisah, a man at Sabo has fast horse ready.

He said, unless you want to wear to get fresh ones on trip. Most unusual. Shorties at prickly pear springs. Louis in Lonesome Valley. One eye in Hangman's goat. How is it, Paladin? Why you go these strange places?

Well, get fresh horses, hey boy. I just put the list with my coat open on the bed. Yes, sir. You're not tell, hey boy, where you go about? He will still help you pack. No, no, don't bother. I'm already as soon as I finish with these guns.

Oh my! Holy moly! Hey boy! Hey boy, I told you I was all packed. Now you didn't need to open the saddlebags. Oh, Mr. Pilate is so much money. All right. All right. Now you know. That's why the door was locked.