Woodward Lopeman:
Why do you work at it so hard proving you're a son-of-a-bitch.
Paris Pittman Jr.:
Because I am. It's my profession and I'm on top!
Paris Pittman Jr.:
[
after discussing his hidden loot and escape plans] I'm putting my trust in all of you. Keep quiet.
The Missouri Kid:
Like asking a pack of coyotes to keep quiet about a dead horse!
Cyrus McNutt:
They're killing me by inches, Dudley!
Dudley Whinner:
You'll outlive us all. You got a lot of inches.
Woodward Lopeman:
Don't tell me you can't make speeches; you could talk a coyote out of a chicken.
Paris Pittman Jr.:
[
at dedication of new prison dining hall] On behalf of the men, I'd like to express to the lieutenant governor, and to you, warden, and to the schoolteacher, and the other distinguished guests, and all those law-abiding citizens out there, just how much all this means to us in here. Imagine, after all we've been, all we've done to society
[
lifts plate, smiling]
Paris Pittman Jr.:
we get chicken - and green peas - and mashed potatoes!
[
beams, then flings plate at the wall over warden's head]
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