[to Kaetenay] This car is for whites. Indians and niggers go back. Get your filthy ass up now!
This gentleman is with me.
[scoffs] Gentleman? Indians travel with the livestock. That's the goddamned law, friend...
Before you speak another word, I ask you to consider this: How valuable is your life? Do you hold it dear? Does your wife value your company? Do you favor growing old, to one day teach your ugly, inbred children your grotesque manners? Lay hands on him, and it will be your end.







