He then realized he needed to get back to the bank quickly or he would be in big trouble.
He slipped out of his stirrups and quickly dismounted. He hit the ground running. His equilibrium seemed to be off as he felt the terrain beneath his feet was moving at the same speed as his horse.
He ran like the wind toward the bank. He had to get inside before his mother finished her transaction with the teller and discovered he had crossed the busy street to play on the carousel