aintone.zip 32K
Vin: He ain't one that'd be easy to forget. He could kill a man with his breath alone.

blinder.zip 76K
JD: That girl gets on my nerves, Buck. Hell, she ain't even hardly a girl.
Buck: JD, if you were any blinder, you'd be running into walls.

bullet.zip 15K
Top Hat Bob Sikes: You got to shoot me. Put a bullet in me.

deadanim.zip 16K
Vin: Man, Bob, you just eat a dead animal?

debase.zip 28K
Ezra: A gentleman does not debase himself by engaging in menial labor.

famous.zip 10K
Nathan: You supposed to be famous?

haveyou.zip 16K
Ezra: Have you taken leave of your senses?

hellyes.zip 8K
Top Hat Bob: Hell, yes! I'm famous!

hereiam.zip 7K
Chris: Well, here I am.

hint.zip 11K
Buck: Why don't you give him a hint?

ifyou.zip 27K
Buck: If you were any blinder, you'd be running into walls.

knowevry.zip 15K
JD: You think you know everything.

ladies.zip 63K
Top Hat Bob Sikes: Damn you, Chris Larabee, you've been scared of running into me since we met.
Chris: There's a couple of ladies I'm scared of running into, but you're not one of them.

lunatic.zip 17K
Emma: You are a lunatic!

maniac.zip 19K
Emma: Would you listen to me, you maniac?

message.zip 4K
Top Hat Bob: I've got a message for Chris Larabee.

mycoat.zip 19K
Ezra: Just don't blow up the son of a bitch who's wearing my coat.

nevrhrd.zip 10K
Chris: Top Hat Bob Sikes? I never heard of him.
Vin: He ain't one that'd be easy to forget. He could kill a man with his breath alone.

partakin.zip 37K
Chris: Would you be interested in partaking in a little show of force?
Buck: "Show of force?" Why, hell, that's my middle name.

payedme.zip 31K
Emma: I wanted him to bother me! He paid me for the privilege!

pusillan.zip 18K
Top Hat Bob Sikes: You pusillanimous son of a bitch!

ruining.zip 30K
Emma: Stop it! Stop it! You are ruining everything!

samethin.zip 14K
Chris: Yeah, I was thinking the same thing.

sissyhat.zip 36K
Chris: Seems to me a man would remember a one-eyed coward, six and a half feet tall with no hair and a sissy hat.

thankyou.zip 3K
Vin: Miz Netty, you may not know this, but Ezra here is a gambler.
Mis Netty: Well, he sure ain't a ranch hand.
Ezra: Thank you.

whoare.zip 10K
Chris: Who the hell are you?

youvegot.zip 73K
Vin: You got more than $300 tucked right there in that fancy boot.
Ezra: Which you think I am going to donate to this wizened crone...no offense, ma'am. Have you taken leave of your senses?