Abraham: Hahahahahaha! Wut I'm sayin' is if it would be ME to lose an arm! Norman: Well, baybe, but a explosive bullets? Well zat's too many guns for any man. Willie: (Angry) Ah!, shut your whiskey cold! U didn't no him before someone like I did! Only a explosive could got into that man's arm shoutgun. Jack: How he "almost" lose his arm? Willie: Well, we ain't tellin' u nothin' stranger! Near as I can tell, we weren't even talkin' to u! (Laughter) Abraham: Take a walk! Jack: (Pissed off, grabs Willie by neck) And u will tell me or u will be in my way! Norman: Bleed u bastards bleed!