This is how the scene at the silver mine goes in Ed, Edd, n Eddy Meet The Lone Ranger.
[we view the silver mine and many Chinese people are doing the work while Butch Cavendish is having a shave while he's examining a piece of silver]
[Then Skinny cuts him]
Butch Cavendish: AAH! [grabs his hand]
Skinny: Sorry, Butch. It was an accident. I'm... I didn't mean it.
Butch Cavendish: [licks the shaver blade] What the heck is that damn noise?
Chinese worker: [arguing]
Cavendish gang member: Sorry, Butch. They say they won't go inside no more. Indian spirits or some damn thing. They say they causin' the cave-ins.
Chinese worker: [speaks in Chinese]
Butch Cavendish: He the one doing the talking?
Cavendish gang member: That's right.
Butch Cavendish: [pulls out his gun and shoots him] Anybody else wanna negotiate? You?
Frank: They don't even speak English, Butch.
Butch Cavendish: I think they understood. Now go show them there's nothing to be afraid of. Do I have to ask twice?
Frank: [stammering] I've been thinking. Why don't we just take we can carry and get out of here? I mean, heck, we already rich. Right?
Butch Cavendish: Scraps?
Frank: Yeah:
Butch Cavendish: You think I waited 20 years, for SCRAPS!? [throws a piece of silver at Frank and then throws some more] I'm taking it all! Every damn piece!
Frank: [whimpering] I'm sorry!
Butch Cavendish: Now, get in there before I put a hole in you! [points his gun at Frank]
Frank: Sorry. I'm sorry.
Butch: Get in there!
Frank: [does so]
[But as Frank walks in, Tonto blows out his lantern]
Frank: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Butch Cavendish: Frank? Ray, Skinny, go get him.
[they do so]
Skinny: Frank?
[then a crow flies by]
[the 2 take out their guns and fire, then at each gun flash Tonto and John appear and Tonto knifes one of them while John hits the other with a hammer]
[a mine car rolls out of the mine and stops]
[Butch and the other members take out their guns and shoot at it]
[they walk up to the mine car and find a lit dynamite inside]
Butch Cavendish: [gasp!]
[KA-BAM!!!!!!!]
[the other members fly in different directions while Butch and Ernie land near the switch lever dropping their guns while doing so]
Butch Cavendish: [opens his eyes and sees John, Tonto, and our heroes walk out] It can't be. The Rangers are dead. [crawls up to his gun and tried to grab it but John steps on it]
John Reid: Where are they?
Butch Cavendish: You're dead.
John Reid: [picks up Butch and puts him against the switch lever and puts his gun on him] Rebecca and Danny. If you hurt them I swear to God, I'll make you pay.
Butch Cavendish: To the full extent to the law. I'll be dammed. Lawyer and a crazy Injun. And Rattlesnake Jake's with ya. So he does exist.
John Reid: [cocks his gun] Tell me.
Butch Cavendish: [takes out Rebecca's sash and sniffs it] Had a nice smell on her. didn't she?
John Reid: [hits him with the gun handle]
Butch Cavendish: [coughs] See? You're no spirit. You're just a man in mask. You're no different than me.
Tonto: [loads the silver bullet into another gun] [to John Reid] Finish him.
John Reid: No. This isn't justice.
Tonto: Justice is what a man must take for himself.
John Reid: No, I can't believe that. I won't.
Tonto: Windigo cut out brother's heart. Where is brother's justice?
John Reid: I'm not a savage.
Tonto: You are not a man. I will do it.
John Reid: Wait.
[Tonto slaps him]
Tonto: You keep me from my destiny once. It will not happen again. Now, Windigo must die.
John Reid: There's no such thing as a Wendingo. You made it up. Like you make up everything. Yo sold out your whole village for a stupid pocket watch! And now you're an outcast. You're a band apart! A messed up little kid who couldn't live for what you did. There's no such thing a curse silver. [takes off the mask] Or Spirit walker for that matter. I'm not like you. I have a tribe.
Tonto: You have nothing. Like me.
John Reid: You're wrong.
Tonto: Go back to your tribe, white coward. I do not need you. [puts the gun at Butch and cocks it] Look at me. See the face of my people. as you die.
Little Strongheart: Tonto!
John Reid: [hits him with a shovel, then ties Butch]
Butch Cavendish: Knew I could count on ya concealer.
John Reid: Shut up.
[John Reid then rides off on Silver towing Butch]