Wyatt Earp:
What's wrong with you?
Doc Holliday:
What is wrong with me? What have you got? I am dying of tuberculosis. I sleep with the nastiest whore in Kansas. Everyone who knows me hates me, and every morning I wake up surprised that I have to spend another day in this piss-hole world. (To onlookers) All you can kiss my rebel dick!
Wyatt Earp:
Not everyone who knows you hates you, Doc.
Doc Holliday:
I know it's not always easy being my friend, but I'll be there when you need me.
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