"You're working for me, and I order you to take me back to Schwab's.

You better obey--it will go as hard with you as it will with me if those planes get in their work.

Why, you fool, they--" "What the heck do I care about them?
I'm working for a bigger man than you are right now.

Sit down!" "Stop at Tia Juana then and let me out.

But I warn you--" "Shut up!" "I will not! You'll do as I tell you, or I'll--" "Now will you shut up ?" Johnny swung his gun, a heavy, forty-four caliber Colt, of the type beloved of the West.