Travis
I'm just saying that whatever my father is paying you, I will double it.
Beck
No.
Travis
I'll quadruple it.
Beck
No.
Travis
I'll double it and quadruple it.
Beck
No.
Travis
You're being unreasonable.
Travis
You come into my town. Mess up my bar. Eyeballin' my woman.
Beck
Eyeballin' your woman?
Travis
Oh it's on.
Travis
What's this over here? Is this your little friend, do you know him? You want a little thunder! Or a little lightning! Thunder, lightning, thunder, lightning-
Travis
EARS!!!
[Beck easily punches Travis down]
Travis
Let me get this straight - you never use guns?
Beck
No.
Travis
Never.
Beck
Never.
Travis
What if your best friend was gonna die, you wouldn't pick up a gun?
Beck
No guns.
Travis
Santa Claus would pick up a gun to save his best friend.
Beck
Do I look like Santa Claus? Do I look like Santa Claus to you? I pick up a gun, bad things happen to people. I don't like that.
Travis
What kind of things?
Beck
Very bad things, Travis. [points behind Travis] Move.
Travis
What about knives? [Beck gives him a shove to get him moving] You know, my father doesn't share the same distaste for guns you do.
Beck
He's your father; he's not gonna kill you.
Travis
The only thing Billy Walker cares about is what's good for business. Now, the question is, Mr. Beck: What's good for your business?
Beck
I don't make deals with men like you.
Travis
You don't even know me.
Beck
You're just like every other jackass I've taken down. First they try to run, then they try to fight, then they try to negotiate. And when that doesn't work, they do the same thing you're about to do when you realize it's over.
Travis
What's that?
Beck
You're gonna get down on your hands and knees, and you're gonna beg me for a break. Well, guess what? I don't give breaks. No breaks.
Travis
You don't understand the situation.
Beck
You shot the wrong guy. You borrowed money from the wrong guy. You slept with the wrong guy's wife. I. Don't. Care. Your mistake.
Travis
What about you, Mr. Beck? Haven't you ever made a mistake? [Beck pauses, then points again] I know. Move. [continues walking] No breaks. That's just lame. [mocking Beck] "Noo breaks. Oh, I don't give breaks. Santa Claus doesn't give any breaks!"
