John McCabe:
Archer, let's get the guns on the table.
Archer:
Fuck the table. You don't know nothing about it.
John McCabe:
Listen to me, you son of a bitch, all you gotta do is tell me how many spare chippies you got in there, you goddamn butternut muff diver, and I'll tell you how many I need!
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