Zack Stone:
Mr. Gaunt, how do you advise someone when he has to make a difficult decision? They have two choices and they don't like either of them.
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I tell them a third choice is always possible.
Zack Stone:
Really!
Gaunt, the undertaker:
Yes, and that's when I bring out the mahogany casket. It's pricier than a pine or a walnut, but it's worth it.
Undertaker Gaunt:
I bring unfortunate tidings. Your father has met an untimely alleviation of existence.
Zack Stone:
What?
Undertaker Gaunt:
He's dead!
Sweeney:
You're straight-forward, Marshal. I like a man after my own heart. Well, actually, not always. Once there was a man after my own heart, and I had to strangle him with his own intestines.
Lash:
You better watch your mouth, Crawley, or I'll put a window in your head!
Zack Stone:
Now don't get me wrong. I have great respect for women like you and Miss Kitty who manage to maintain their dignity and their loneliness in a hellhole like Oblivion. I want you to know that I am here for you... as your Marshal, as your friend, or anything else you damn well need me to be.
Mattie Chase:
Zack, I haven't had sex in three years.
Crowley:
What's the night worth to you anyway, Lash, huh? You and me naked, horizontal and sweaty, huh?
[slurps]
Crowley:
You're gonna love this.
[Unzips his pants]
Crowley:
Did the tatooin' myself.
Lash:
Isn't that a little... difficult, to read?
Crowley:
Nothing a little "romance" couldn't enlarge.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
