[In a secret silver mine]
Lone Ranger: I want to ask a small favor.
Friend: What is it?
Lone Ranger: Do you think you could mold silver for me?
Friend: I reckon I could do so on this stove. What do you want me to mold?
Lone Ranger: Bullets.
Friend: Silver bullets?! Doesn't lead kill good enough?
Lone Ranger: I told you, I don't shoot to kill. I want a silver bullet to be a symbol of justice.