Corey Bannister:
[approaches John's dinner table in the saloon]
Mind if I sit down?
John O'Hanlan:
Not at all. Not at all. Here... have a cigar?
Corey Bannister:
Never use 'em... You know what I don't like about you? You and those women of yours think they're better than everybody else. I was out at that place of yours, once. She insulted me. That one called Jenny? The way she acts, you'd think she was the Queen of England. She said I smelled bad. Heh! Wouldn't even let me hold her hand unless I took a bath.
John O'Hanlan:
Well, did ya'?
Corey Bannister:
Did I what?
John O'Hanlan:
Take a bath.
Corey Bannister:
You must be soft between the head handles, mister. This here territory's FULL of women you don't have to smell like lilac water just to get next to.
John O'Hanlan:
I'll bet that's the dyin' truth. Now if you don't mind, I'll eat my beefsteak.
Corey Bannister:
No, sir. I don't like you at all.
[glaring, gets up and leaves John's table]
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