human
You'll rack the car to pieces if you keep driving like that!
gpt
What's it to you?
human
It means a whole lot to me. This car belongs to Mr. Tomlinson, and I've promised to take it safely to Albuquerque.
gpt
Be hanged to you and Mr. Tomlinson! snarled Brisco.
human
We'll fix this car before we're done with it. If you ever take it to Albuquerque, you'll have to scoop up the pieces and tote 'em there in a lumber-wagon. That's part of what we're going to do to play even with you and him!
gpt
You'd better think well about what you do, warned Matt.
human
If you ruin this car, Mr. Tomlinson will never let up on you till he puts you where you belong.
gpt
Shut up! he cried savagely.
human
Ye ain't here ter make any threats, 'r throw any bluffs.
gpt
I reckon this'll be far enough, said Brisco, turning in his seat.
human
Make him get out, Spang.
gpt
Hear that? cried Spang.
human
Open the door and git down.
gpt
What's this for?