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: People who get the calls are good. Not flashy, good. They get in, they get out, nobody knows a goddamn thing. You understand? Boom, boom, boom. Three in the head, you know they're dead. Wesley
: You know, that's kind of catchy. Charlie
: Yeah? Well I'll make you a fucking bumper sticker.
: I saw your TV movie. It sucked! Hasselhoff blew you off the screen!
: How'd they describe her? Wesley
: You know, blonde, thin, whatever. Charlie
: Slow down: blonde, thin, yeah. Did they say anything about style? Did they mention grace?
: [gesturing at Wesley's meat sandwich
] You sure you don't want a salad? Wesley
: You sure you want a tip when I'm done?
: Where am I, Purgatory? Wesley
: Worse, Texas!
: I'll shoot that bitch like she scratched my car.
: This stuff's nuttier than my shit after I've eaten an Almond Roca!
: Did you have a good time? Did you make a wish? Get in touch with your blackness? Found your Betty... well, at least where she has been hanging out. Charlie
: Where? Where is she? Wesley
: Not telling you. Charlie
: What? Wesley
: Not telling you till you straighten up. Danced around like fucking bo-jangles out there, what the fuck? This has got to stop, and I mean it!
[as Dave/George is leaving after talking with Charlie
: Actually, there is one more thing. I kinda thought you'd be able to let me have a little talk with Jasmine. George McCord
: Well you thought wrong. Wesley
: [Grabs his arm
] Hey man! It's just an autograph, it's not for me. George McCord
: Oh, it never is.
[Wesley slaps him
: You need to learn some fucking manners!
Sherrif Eldon Ballard
: I've got two kids and a dog. Wesley
: Yeah, who don't?
[Charlie is criticizing Wesley for scalping Betty's husband
: Why the fuck did you mention all them Indians for? Charlie
: Jesus Christ, Wesley! If I had mentioned Ty Cobb, would you have beat him to death with a baseball bat?