And you must be Doc Holliday.
That's the rumor.
What about you, are you retired?
Not me. I'm in my prime.
Yeah, you look it.
[incredulously]
And you must be Ringo. Look, darling, Johnny Ringo. The deadliest pistoleer since Wild Bill, they say. What do you think, darling? Should I hate him?
You don't even know him.
Yes, but there's just something about him. Something around the eyes, I don't know, reminds me of... me. No. I'm sure of it, I hate him.
En vino veritas. [Latin: "In wine is truth".]
Age quod agis. [Latin: "Do what you do best".]
Credat Judaeus apella, non ego. [Latin: "The Jew Apella may believe it, not I", loosely meaning "I do not believe drinking is what I do best".]
Eventus stultorum magister. [Latin: "Events are the teachers of fools.", loosely meaning "Fools have to learn from their experiences."]
[flashing an evilly playful smirk]
In pace requiescat. [Latin: "Rest in peace." loosely meaning "The experience that you learn from will be your funeral."]
Come on boys. We don't want any trouble in here. Not in any language.
That's Latin, darlin', evidently Mr. Ringo here's an educated man. Now I really hate him.
