Constance Miller:
Why are you always in such a lousy temper?
John McCabe:
Because, my dear Mrs. Miller, I not only built you your gooseberry ranch, I've paid for a bathhouse I don't need. I've paid for transportation. I've paid for towels, and linens, and enema bags. I've paid for things them chippies of yours don't even know how to use. But I have not sold a full bottle of whiskey in here today, and that's a fact!
Constance Miller:
And that, my dear Mr. McCabe, is because every geezer in this town was takin' a bath in your bathhouse or havin' it off with a girl in your whorehouse.
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