Dialogue

Jason McCullough: [Relaxing against a tree] Hey Jake! How do you think we ought to split whatever we find? Sixty-forty?

Jake: [With backpack filled with dynamite and equipment on his back and a wet fish in either hand] Sixty for who, and forty for who?

Jason McCullough: There you see? See what gold does to men? We haven't even found anything, and already we're arguing about it!

Jake: Sixty for who, and forty for who?

Jason McCullough: I just wish you could see the greed in your face.

Jake: What you mean is sixty for you, and forty for me!

Jason McCullough: Well thank you Jake. That's very generous of you.