Dutch Ingstrom: "Silver rings your butt, thems WASHERS!"
Tector Gorch: "Washers. ...Washers. You mean we shot our way out of that town for a dollar's worth of STEEL HOLES?"
ANGEL: You must tell me. Where is Mapache?
Don Jose: Do you want to know for your father? or the whore?
Pike: Either you learn to live with it or we leave you here.
Angel: I go with you hefe.
Pike: Let's go.
Lyle Gorch: Why not.
Dutch: He played his string right out to the end!
I could do this all day...! Heh heh heh