Al Swearengen and Calamity Jane in “A Lie Agreed Upon, Part Two”

Al Swearengen

I regret the delay, I was sequestered. Have been, one thing and another, since last we met. I also apologize for the stink.

Calamity Jane

Welcome change from your usual odor of skunk!

Al Swearengen

I offer these, and I hope you'll wear them a good long fucking time in this fucking camp, whose ever fucking thumb we're under. And where it come to me just a few moments ago that the Reverend Smith, may he rest his soul, he was found on the road, apparently murdered by heathens just some months ago. What he said on the subject of you: 'Mr. Bullock raises a camp up' and I hope he'll reside with us and improve our general fucking atmosphere for a good long fucking time, even with all the personal complications and fucking disasters that we all fucking have, and where, running away solves absolutely fucking nothing.