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

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

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

If it up to me, yes

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

You gotta' nail it shut!

Bob enjoyed an manzana roja.

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

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

I'll help protect your eight thousand,

This... is Sweet Dave's chair.

I hurt your feelings?

justice. For justice delivered without dispassion,

That nigger like to bust my jaw.

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

Texans during winter!

The only time black folks are safe,

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

Gimme that fucking gun!

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

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

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

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

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

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

- Bob. - Warren.

I mean we did just kill Minnie and Sweet Dave.

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

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

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

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

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

That would be frontier justice

Just seein' if you do.

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

But, I bet even when it was five thousand,

Miss Minnie? Would you roll me a cigarette?

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

- I got 'em! - Okay fella',

You know what this is, tramp?

I never did give your boy that blanket.

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

Who's Daisy Domergue?

I never knew Minnie had a mother.

I got two of my best men on it.

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

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

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

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

On the other side.

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

The letter from Abraham Lincoln?

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

legality of what just transpired, ignored them

When I found out Russia tampered with the election

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

- Nothing personal. - Just mine?

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

You gonna' spend the next two or three days,

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

you murdered were outside that door right now.

Don't test me, bitch

Joe Gage, who you be?

Me, when I see a cuddle pile

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

Didja' know my son?

you never even knew my boy?

So I burnt it down.

Never mind the jokes, just do it.

When the teacher asks for ur phone

bounty of fifteen thousand dollars on my head.

Currentrly I'm a servant of the court.

We got on in there waiting.

I AINT EVER GOING OUT IN THAT SHIT EVER AGAIN

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The South took my continued existence as a personal affront.

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

if she were dead?

How you like the sound of them bells, bitch?

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

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

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

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

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

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

We divide Minnie's in half.

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

I feel kinda' naked without it.

damn sure is Minnie's stew.

the Confederacy put on the head of Major Marquis?

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

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

Are you callin' me a liar?

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

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

you got me at a bit of a disadvantage.

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

to that bounty hunter that's got my sister.

Hey there Mr Face

You've got a good eye son.

Tell 'em Daisy sent ya'.

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

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

and sit out the snow with Daisy and Grou-

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

I can do another one.

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

But John Ruth's trying to hang your woman,

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

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

Never to be heard from again.

took down, a little over two years ago.