We've got to hang together.

What's the use of us fallin' out ?" "I'm willin' to hang together but I won't be called a sucker or peacher by anybody, and I ain't goin' to stand for any croakin' neither while I've got a gun! Hear me ?" "What we goin' to do about this here kid then?
We can't let him go.
He'll up and run back and blab.

He's heard too much about our business.

We don't want to go huntin' trouble, do we?
Well, we'll be huntin' trouble if we let him go.

He knows too much and he knows all about who we be too." "What does he know, now?
He don't know anything except what you've gone and blabbed yourself.