i'm harry weaver. pete left me without a horse. i walked most of yesterday all right, then why do you think i'm here? my birth certificate. it says i'm harry weaver. now do you believe me? what if i did? i've got $106. it's yours. for what? your own brother, huh? it's... it's strictly a business proposition. as long as pete's free, i'm not. i'm at the mercy of every greedy man in the territory, every lawman, every bounty hunter. i thought of my brother long enough. all i have is $106. besides that, there's a $500 bounty on him, and i can make your job easier for you, too. and what if i don't believe you? i might take your money and turn you in to boot. would you? no. no, i guess i wouldn't. we--we can try mowbry first. there's a woman there, polly seaton. 's the kind that uses people for what he can get out of them. if it wasn't me, it was polly. polly runs a saloon there. i'll take that money now. what about me? well, you don't plan on walking to mowbry, do you? i got to get you a horse. why don't you wash up, take a nap. hold on a