mr. timmons was called away. he could not return. is that what he wrote you? mr. timmons told me he live in placer city. you have feeling he's telling you a little white lie? mr. timmons would not tell me lie. he moved. no one will tell me. well, look, let me tell you something. why don't you get on a stagecoach, ride on up to san francisco, get on a boat, and you go on home, hear? no. i will find mr. timmons with your help. please, i know i must pay. will you explain, mr. randall? yeah. well, you see, the kind of men i go after are wanted for one reason or another. i want mr. timmons. yes, ma'am. well, you all set? mm. ready to go? yes. say, uh... what you got there? it has been in my family for many years. you could, uh, hurt somedy with that now, couldn't you? one does not g hurt with this, oh, well, now lookie here, i said i'd help you find that fella, not kill him. it is not for mr. timmons, but for me if i cannot find him. where are we going? we're going to placer city. but i' been there already. no one will tell me. yeah, well, they'll tell me maybe. ( click