Hoot
[To Django]
The name of the game is "keep up", not "catch up", ****.
Django
[Candie's men laugh. Django then walks over and pulls Hoot and his horse to the ground by the saddle straps. Candies men reach for their pistols but Django draws his first and points it at them.]
Touch your guns, you die.
Calvin Candie
Everybody calm down! I saw the whole thing, no harm done.
One of Candie's men: Are you kiddin' me? This ****--
Candie
I said "no harm done"! Now take your hand off your pistol!
Candie
[Candie's men let go of their pistols]
Butch, that means you too.
Candie
[Butch lets go of his pistol]
Everybody stop antagonizing my guest. [Django holsters his pistol] Hoot! Get back up on your horse.
Hoot
He broke my collarbone!
Candie
For God sake, somebody please help Hoot here back up on his Goddamn horse.
Billy Crash
Oh, you are one lucky ****.
Django
You better listen to your boss, white boy.
Billy Crash
Oh, I'ma go walkin' in the moonlight with you.
Django
You wanna hold my hand?
