Bob Bolaño: I guess some people's ambitions go beyond selling toasters, you know? Reggie X: Okay, you know what? You don't even know the whole level I'm on. These were designer fucking stolen toasters. Bob Bolaño: Oh, oh. Reggie X: Yes, yes. This big fucking shit, man. Moschino, shit like that. Bob Bolaño: Oh, fancy shit. Reggie X: Yeah, fancy fucking shit, yeah! Bob Bolaño: Okay, okay. Reggie X: Moschino shit, man! Terry Monroe: Moschino made fucking toasters?
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Terry Monroe: You should see the other guy. He's totally unscathed.
Bob Bolaño: He called me a 'wet back'! He knows damn well I was born here. He is a big fat racist pig is what he is.
Terry Monroe: Like I always say, Bob, if it ain't broke... break it
Bob Bolaño: I always hated this fucking gun
Terry Monroe: You should see the other guy. He's totally unscathed.
Bob Bolaño: He called me a 'wet back'! He knows damn well I was born here. He is a big fat racist pig is what he is.
Terry Monroe: Like I always say, Bob, if it ain't broke... break it
Bob Bolaño: I always hated this fucking gun
Birdwell: Wait. Don't... Terry Monroe: I knew your last words would be shit.
Bob Bolaño: I've never killed anybody before. Terry Monroe: Well neither have I. Bob Bolaño: You know what they say - always be open to new experiences.
Lord James Mangan: You know what the worst thing about jail is? Birdwell: No, your Lorship. I do not. Lord James Mangan: The violent anal sex. Do you know what the best thing about jail is, Russell? Birdwell: The violent anal sex? Lord James Mangan: You know, you're pretty quick for an American.
Terry Monroe: Well... at least this time they were white Terry Monroe: Oh no... come back here you little bastard
Bob Bolaño: I guess some people's ambitions go beyond selling toasters, you know? Reggie X: Okay, you know what? You don't even know the whole level I'm on. These were designer fucking stolen toasters. Bob Bolaño: Oh, oh. Reggie X: Yes, yes. This big fucking shit, man. Moschino, shit like that. Bob Bolaño: Oh, fancy shit. Reggie X: Yeah, fancy fucking shit, yeah! Bob Bolaño: Okay, okay. Reggie X: Moschino shit, man! Terry Monroe: Moschino made fucking toasters?
Lt. Gerry Stanton: Welcome back boys. How did we enjoy our sabbatical? Bob Bolaño: It was very pleasant. It was very relaxing. I masturbated a lot. Lt. Gerry Stanton: Enforced sabbatical, I should have said. Terry Monroe: What's a sabbatical? Lt. Gerry Stanton: Okay. So, Laurel and Hardy here, huh? Tweedledum and Tweedledee. Bob Bolaño: Siegfried and Roy. Sacco and Vanzetti. Abelard and Heloise. Terry Monroe: Is this a quiz? Lt. Gerry Stanton: No, it's not a quiz. This is your last chance, okay?
Lt. Gerry Stanton: You'd be out on your asses already, frankly, if the powers-that-be could prove some of the rumours I've been hearing. Bob Bolaño: Yeah, but you know what they say about rumours, though. Terry Monroe: Rumours are the mothers of invention. Lt. Gerry Stanton: No, *necessity's* the mother of invention.
