Bill.
Wrong brother, you hateful bitch.
Budd.
Bingo!
And to what do I owe this dubious pleasure?
I just caught me a cowgirl that ain't never been caught.
Did you kill her?
Well, not yet I ain't. I shot her full of rock salt. She's so gentle right now, I could perform a coup de grâce with a rock. Anyhow, guess what I'm holding in my hand right now.
What?
Brand spankin' new Hattori Hanzo sword. Let me tell you, Elle, that's what I call sharp.
How much?
Well, that's hard to say, being that it's priceless and all.
What's the terms?
Get your bony ass down here early in the morning, with a million dollars in cash, and I give you the greatest sword ever made by man. How do you like the sound of that?
Sounds like we got a deal. One condition.
What?
She must suffer to her last breath.
Well, that, little darlin', I can pretty much damn well guarantee.
Then I'll see you in the morning … millionaire.
