>> maybe i can explain, miss, uh... >> benton, sally benton. >> oh, benton? you have the same name as the town. >> this is my town and i run it, from the barbershop to the lumber mill. now, start explaining. >> well, miss, i came in here looking for rifles. they are being smuggled and sold to the comanche indians. >> here in this office? >> yes. >> and where do you expect to find those rifles? >> in that trunk over there. >> so i'm selling guns to indians, now-- >> well, i didn't say that-- >> well, you might just as well have. that trunk happens to be mine. give him the keys, dixon. let him look for himself. >> thank you, miss. you're very kind. >> what happened, cisco? >> nothing, pancho. >> you better be careful. you might get shot by one of those rifles in that trunk. >> my apologies, miss. do you mind if i take a piece of this? i'd like to match it to a shirt someday. come on, pancho. goodbye, miss. >> let's went. (door closing) >> what's the matter, dixon? can't you run the business without my help? >> cisco, what's the matter? what you thinking? tell me