Rufus Butterworth: [Rufus, Bert and Claudia are on the trail to buried treasure] Well, you two rest. I'll go on ahead, okay?
Bert Gramus: Butterworth, you're not goin' anywhere!
Rufus Butterworth: Butterworth? Butterworth? You've been acting strange all night. Don't you trust me?
Bert Gramus: Yes, of course I trust you.
Rufus Butterworth: Well, I trust you, too. Just like my brother.
Bert Gramus: You don't have a brother!
Rufus Butterworth: Well, I trust you like my brother if I had a brother.
Bert Gramus: There are dishonest brothers, ya know? Jesse James had three.
Rufus Butterworth: Are you calling me a bandit?
Bert Gramus: If the mask fits, wear it.
[Scuffle breaks out]