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You don't know nothin' about this filly here?

Yeah it do sound a whole lot like, don't it? But I still ain't done it yet.

Currentrly I'm a servant of the court.

Well, I agree with O.B. This storm's got me concerned.

On the other side.

in the snow and hung you up by the neck, that,

That's the one you like to sing in the stagecoach, huh?

- Yes. And when it comes to that pile of niggers we building out back,

Like I said, anybody does anything. And I mean, anything.

The letter from Abraham Lincoln?

bounty of fifteen thousand dollars on my head.

I AINT EVER GOING OUT IN THAT SHIT EVER AGAIN

Your jacket's already on. And I sorta kinda trust you.

I can do another one.

damn sure is Minnie's stew.

you never even knew my boy?

Just seein' if you do.

Miss Minnie? Would you roll me a cigarette?

The South took my continued existence as a personal affront.

Their job was to sack the town, kill John Ruth and free Daisy there.

If it up to me, yes

if she were dead?

won't take nothin' to make you General of it. You believe that?

fucked up his leg, an' had to put 'er down.

And waited for John Ruth and Daisy's Stage to arrive.

Never the less.... I'm gonna' miss 'em.

You gotta' nail it shut!

I said, there's another fella' on foot, up here on the road!

but not cause they got butterflies in their belly 'bout me.

But, I bet even when it was five thousand,

- Bob. - Warren.

That's how I'm doin'. How you doin'?

That sounds a whole lot like you're calling me a liar

I mean we did just kill Minnie and Sweet Dave.

the Confederacy put on the head of Major Marquis?

That would be frontier justice

Now with brohter deadd, I'm in charge of this gang, right boys?

dirty son of a gun's gonna come in here.

Hey there Mr Face

And from the look of those three frozen fuckers up there,

we're just waitin' for everybody go to sleep.

Never mind the jokes, just do it.

But John Ruth's trying to hang your woman,

Who's Daisy Domergue?

And that's why they drummed your black ass outta'

I feel kinda' naked without it.

And you watched me pork up and didn't say shit...

But there's one thing left we do have a say in.

But I strongly suggest we don't restage The Battle of Baton Rouge,

The only time black folks are safe,

You know what this is, tramp?

We got on in there waiting.

Bringing desperate men in alive, is a good way to get yourself dead.

- Weren't you pen pals? - With the President?

- I got 'em! - Okay fella',

I got two of my best men on it.

I hurt your feelings?

justice. For justice delivered without dispassion,

I never knew Minnie had a mother.

A bunch of losers gone loco, you bet I do.

your legs. When you're reday, stop on inside,

You've got a good eye son.

legality of what just transpired, ignored them

I'll help protect your eight thousand,

So I burnt it down.

When I found out Russia tampered with the election

Me, when I see a cuddle pile

time's changing slowly... but surely...

- The hammer and nails is by the door. - There is a hammer and nails right there!

Are you callin' me a liar?

I ain’t never going out in that shit Ever, ever again!

Bob enjoyed an manzana roja.

So I kill, Warren... and we're all friends?

You gonna' spend the next two or three days,

And it always tasted the same, no matter the meat.

We shared a steak dinner once upon a time in Chattanooga.

When the teacher asks for ur phone

you got me at a bit of a disadvantage.

When it's safe I kill him, free my sister and leave you be.

to that bounty hunter that's got my sister.

Never to be heard from again.

Texans during winter!

I knew me, i's gonna have some fun Shut your lieing nigger lips

- Nothing personal. - Just mine?

Yeah it do sound a whole lot like that, don't it? But I still ain't done it yet.

This... is Sweet Dave's chair.

That nigger like to bust my jaw.

Don't test me, bitch

Do you consider soup a meal? Then we serve meals.

Didja' know my son?

You belive in Jesus now, huh, bitch? Well good 'cos 'bout meet him!

You ain't never heard of Wellenbeck prisoner of war camp, West Virginia?

She still stinkin' up the place with her "Old Quail" pipe tobacco?

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WHEN THE FOULNESS CATCHES YA... YOU'RE FOUL.

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Tell 'em Daisy sent ya'.

So that's you, leading a string of four horses into Red Rock,

took down, a little over two years ago.

I never did give your boy that blanket.

and sit out the snow with Daisy and Grou-

you murdered were outside that door right now.

Joe Gage, who you be?

And there won't be a stick left in that town unburnt.

Don't talk to my prisoner. I talk to my prisoner, that's it. You got it?

“You believe in Jesus now, huh, bitch! Well good ‘cos you bout to meet him!

But it's the stew that's got me thinking.

Stop! Alright I did it, it was me I poisoned the coffy.

We divide Minnie's in half.

you finally decided I'm tellin' the truth 'bout bein' the sheriff of Red Rock, huh?

Warren's war record was stellar, and that's what saved his ass.

How you like the sound of them bells, bitch?

Gimme that fucking gun!