[Chris and Vin approach O'Reilly, who is chopping wood on a farm for his breakfast.]

Morning. I'm a friend of Harry Luck's. He tells me you're broke.

Nah. I'm doing this because I'm an eccentric millionaire.

There's a job for six men, watching over a village south of the border.

How big's the opposition?

Thirty guns.

(stops axe in mid-swing)

I admire your notion of fair odds, mister.

Harry tells me you faced bigger odds during the Travis County war.

Well, they paid me six hundred dollars for that one.

He said you got that Selena thing cleared up in less than a month.

Paid me eight hundred dollars for that one.

You cost a lot.

Yeah. That's right, I cost a lot.

The offer is twenty dollars.

[O'Reilly keeps chopping wood. Chris and Vin turn to leave.]

Twenty dollars? Right now, that's a lot.