The HOTEL CLERK watches as The Kid signs the guest register.
They filled up tat the way station?
KID
No, but I'm tired of sleeping on those hard bunks.
ANGLE - LOBBY
The front door opens and Margaret enters carrying a valise. She approaches the desk as the Clerk hands a key to The Kid.
Upstairs, end of the hall.
KID
Thanks.
He heads toward the stairs. The Clerk turns to Margaret.
Welcome to Seneca. May I help you?
MARGARET
Yes, I'd like a room.
CLERK
Sorry, ma'am, but that gentleman got the last one.
He nods toward The Kid, who stops when he hears this. Margaret is tired and clearly upset.
You must have something. The stagecoach driver said that this was the only hotel in town.
CLERK
There's nothing I can do.
KID
Don't worry, ma'am. You take this room.
He offers Margaret the key.
No, that's very kind, but I couldn't.
KID
Please, I got another place to stay.
MARGARET
Are you sure?
KID
Yes, ma'am, I insist.
Thank you very much.