I look like someone’s homophobic aunt.
Aunt Polly, honest, I didn’t have nothing to do with it!
If we play our cards right, we’ll be on easy street or my name isn’t Honest John.
To win? I said place! “Place it on Lucky D-” That horse is gonna run second!
He’s the horse of a different color you’ve heard tell about.
Get that horse, cowboy!
Get 'em up, Scout.
Justice is what I seek, kemosabe.
Goddamn it Chief, you’re about as big as a damn mountain!
Fat? He was the Magic Mountain! He threw me into one of my frenzies. I went beserk and kicked his door open, so they threw me out and told me never to come back again. I was willing to pay for it. I just wanted to talk to him. You know how I am.
What are they going to say about him? What? Are they going to say he was a kind man? He was a wise man? He had plans? He had wisdom? Bullshit, man!
You ARE the Brute Squad!
Get away you big brute. You smell like fish.
I wonder where that fish has gone.
Revenge for Wanda!
A fish don’t do anything but swim in a brook,
It can’t write its name or read a book,
To fool the fishers is its only thought
But though its slippery, it still gets caught.
And if they get caught, we throw them under the bus.
Pop quiz, hotshot. There’s a bomb on a bus. Once the bus goes 50 miles an hour, the bomb is armed. If it drops below 50, it blows up. What do you do? What do you do?
Who you gonna call?
I want to play a game. First, an offering of blood, no matter how little, will give you a green light, to escape from this room with your lives. If you can release yourself from your demons, you can begin to shed the chains that those demons bring with them. Make the simple blood sacrifice that I’ve requested, or face severe consequences. The choice is yours.