The Stranger:
No whiskey. No rum.
Lucy Ikos:
Alcohol's illegal this month. Folks have hard enough time in the dark without booze making it worse.
The Stranger:
Well forget about... the liquor, Lucy. Just bring me a bowl of raw hamburger.
Lucy Ikos:
You can only get meat two ways around here - frozen or burned.
[the Stranger grabs Lucy's hand]
The Stranger:
You don't bring me what I want to eat. What I want to drink.
Sheriff Eben Oleson:
That's enough, pal. Leave the lady be.
[the Stranger releases Lucy, and Eben sits down next to him at the counter]
Sheriff Eben Oleson:
Hey, what do you say the two of us go outside and have a little talk, huh?
The Stranger:
Now what's wrong with a man who wants a little fresh meat?
Sheriff Eben Oleson:
Come on. You and me. Let's go. I'm taking you outside.
[the Stranger suddenly gets up and faces him]
The Stranger:
I would like to see that.
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