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Bennie: [after a shootout] Am I still gonna get paid?
Sappensly: [pulling out a gun] Yeah, you'll get paid.
Sappensly: [pulling out a gun] Yeah, you'll get paid.
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Bennie: Hell, I wasn't trying to hit them, you know.
Elita: I know you weren't.
Bennie: I used to shoot a lot of pistols when I was in the army.
Elita: You're a nice gringo. You didn't have a thing to do in the army anyways.
Bennie: You'd be surprised, honey.
Elita: I know you weren't.
Bennie: I used to shoot a lot of pistols when I was in the army.
Elita: You're a nice gringo. You didn't have a thing to do in the army anyways.
Bennie: You'd be surprised, honey.
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[as he keeps shooting a man he has already killed] Why? Because it feels so goddamn good!
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A double bourbon with a champagne back, none of your tijano bullshit, and **** off.
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Don't you look at me with your Goddamn ****ing eyes!
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I can smell shit 100 miles away... sometimes closer.
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I will pay one million dollars. Bring me the head of Alfredo Garcia!
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I've been down this road before, and you don't know the way.
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I've been no place I wanna go back to, that's for damn sure.
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I've killed people... and worse, a whole lot worse.
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Listen. The church cuts off the feet, fingers, any other goddamn thing from the saints, don't they? Well, what the hell? Alfredo's our saint. He's the saint of our money, and I'm gonna borrow a piece of him.
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There ain't nothing sacred about a hole in the ground or the man that's in it. Or you. Or me.
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You ought to be drunk in Fresno, California. This place is a palace.