Raylan Givens
Have you been pissing?
He took my kidneys, Raylan, not my dick!
Raylan Givens
Your kidneys are for pissing. So why don't you try taking a leak, and if you can do it, then we know you still got your two kidneys.
Come on, come on. [starts urinating] Holy shit. You mean I have four kidneys?
DBDelroy Baker
Shit, I guess my invite to this little "partay" got lost in the mail.
Raylan Givens
No, actually, you just weren't invited.
DBDelroy Baker
No, see, this here is my partay, and if you want to partake, you got to see me first. Do you understand?
Raylan Givens
Yeah, I do. But not today. Today's opposite day. So if you got business in here, you need to go outside and wait your turn.
DBDelroy Baker
Yeah? And what if I got no patience and I hate waiting?
[Delroy takes out his knife, and Raylan pulls back his jacket to expose his gun]
Raylan Givens
Shit. I didn't bring a knife.
Raylan Givens
He's got the ice-cold, remorseless bottle-blond shit-bag killer doing scut work.
Deputy, are you accusing me of being a fake blond? Because if you need me to prove it to you, I might be inclined to break you over that step ladder, ride you down like a teaser pony, and paint this room an entirely different color.
Raylan Givens
Now, that is the Wynn Duffy I remember.
You concerned about me, Raylan?
Raylan Givens
Little bit. The S.S. Quarles is going under. You best swim like hell to get clear or the whirlpool will take you down with it.
I believe they disproved that on MythBusters.
Raylan Givens
I'm sorry, we're closed.
Sure doesn't look closed.
Raylan Givens
Yeah, well, we are. We're closed.
Oh, that's right. He's the bouncer now.
Raylan Givens
Wynn, take him out of here.
I voiced my concerns, and they fell on deaf ears.
Raylan Givens
You got two minutes-
Marshal, aren't you going to ask me what I want?
Raylan Givens
I don't think I will, no.
There was an election today in Harlan County, and your man Boyd Crowder pulled a fast one on me. He slipped that hillbilly rug right out from under my feet.
Raylan Givens
I'm just gonna file that under "Who Gives A Shit?"
Well now, usually I'd be in a position to handle something like that, (snorts) because that's what I do. But then I got to thinking, I'd still have to worry about incurring your wrath.
Raylan Givens
I'm sorry, my wrath? Uh, you don't need to worry about that. You guys can take each other out.
Raylan Givens
Sure, him too. Take 'em both out.
And that's why you are the way you are, Raylan. 'Cause your daddy's a criminal.
Raylan Givens
That's it, your two minutes are up.
I understand you've been snooping around about my friend, Brady Hughes.
Raylan Givens
Brady Hughes? Who's that, that the street kid you killed?
(gets up) You know, I decided upon something tonight, Jim Bob.
Raylan Givens
Did you?
I did... but I wanted to come down here and talk to you myself, right out of the horse's mouth.
Raylan Givens
I'm sure that wasn't necessary-
I'm gonna kill you, Raylan. Maybe not tonight, maybe not tomorrow, but some day you'll be walking down the street and I'm gonna put a bullet right in the back of your skull and you're gonna drop.
[Raylan draws his gun and fires it into the ceiling.]
Raylan Givens
US Marshal! I want everyone out of the building, right now! Get your stuff and get out! (Quarles laughs) Why wait?
Okay, you had your fun. Let's go-
I'm not going anywhere. Neither are you. So how long do you think it'll take before the cops get here?
Raylan Givens
Mmm, they may not even come. I did show my badge.
Raylan Givens
You draw. I put you down.
Raylan Givens
You remember the pawn-shop owner you sent after me, Glen Fogle?
Raylan Givens
Had a little game he liked to play with his flunkies. Are you familiar?
Raylan Givens
I ask you a question. You answer truthfully, or I pull the trigger. You understand?
Raylan Givens
You have any questions?
Raylan Givens
Is that your question?
You think you can make me talk?
Raylan Givens
That's your choice.
Or you're gonna shoot me?
Raylan Givens
There's a five out of six chance I won't.
Raylan Givens
Where's Quarles?
[Raylan aims at Duffy and pulls the trigger. The gun doesn't fire.
Jesus! Christ! There are cops outside!
Raylan Givens
That's right. They're outside.
Raylan Givens
Deputy U.S. Marshal.
Raylan, you just can't come in here and shoot me because you- y- you feel like it!
Raylan Givens
Why not? Isn't that the way you guys do it? Isn't that why Tom Bergen's dead while his wife and children are grieving? So, you know what? Now we're gonna play by your rules.
Raylan Givens
Where's Quarles?
[Raylan pulls the trigger again]
Jesus! Stop it! What is wrong with you?!
Raylan Givens
You want me to stop, tell me the truth.
How can I tell you what I don't know?
Raylan Givens
Start with telling me what you do know.
Okay. Just give me a minute.
Raylan Givens
No.
[Raylan raises his gun again]
Hey! Hey! Hey! Okay! What do I know?! What do I know?! I know that, uh I know that Limehouse set this all up! I know that Quarles likes young boys. Who do you think called in the Brady Hughes tip? Me! I know that he wants you dead, and he probably wants me dead, too. And, yes, I tried to blow him up in his car! And then I drove away! That's what I know!
Raylan Givens
That's it?
Raylan Givens
You don't know where he is?
I don't know where he is!
Raylan Givens
Okay. I believe you.
[Raylan leaves]
Raylan Givens
I guess Art thought what Arlo had done upset me in some way. Could really only be expected; Arlo's a criminal, never been anything else. Art offered me a drink. I didn't need it but I took it anyway... then Boyd got his release. I asked if he was proud, letting a feeble old man take the fall for him - didn't seem to bother him none, one way or the other. He just walked out of there, happy as a preacher on Sunday.
So then you came here, asking for another drink you don't need.
Raylan Givens
You sure all your sister has is water?
I offered you milk and apple juice.
Raylan Givens
Not even light beer?
Raylan, why are you here?
Raylan Givens
Well, I told you when I came in. Was just... wondering how this was all gonna work out. So you're gonna stay here with your sister until the baby's born?
Raylan Givens
I thought I might pat the belly, see the latest sonogram-
Tell me a story about a man getting his arm chopped off.
Raylan Givens
[about Quarles] You know what they're saying at the office? I dis-armed him.
Raylan Givens
Well, uh, it's getting late, I should go. I'll let you get back to sleep. Apologize to your sister for me.
I will. Hey, Raylan? Only thing I didn't understand... why- why did Art think you'd be upset?
Raylan Givens
Well, I think it was why Arlo shot Bergen.
Raylan Givens
He didn't know he was a state trooper. Just saw a man in a hat, pointing a gun at Boyd.