hey, mcfly! thought i done toldyou never to come in... hey, you ain'tseamus mcfly. you look like him,though, especiallywith that dog-ugly hat. [laughing]
How To Address A Letter To Your Local Mp, you kinto that hay barber?what's your name, dude? uh, mart... eastwood. clint eastwood.
[laughs]what kind of stupidname is that? i'd say he's the runtof the litter.hey, now. boys, would you takea look-see at thesepearly whites! hell, i ain't seen teeththat straight thatweren't store-bought. take a gander at them moccasins.what kind of skins is them? what's that writin'mean?"neekay," what is that? some sort of injun talkor somethin'?[laughing] bartender, i'm lookin' for that no-good,cheatin' blacksmith.you seen him?
no, sir, mr. tannen.i have not. tannen?you're mad dog tannen. mad dog?i hate that name. i hate it!you hear? nobody calls me"mad dog"! especially not someduded-up, egg-suckin'gutter trash! - [gasps]- dance! - aaghh!- come on! come on, runt!
- you can dancebetter than that!- [men laughing] [marty mutteringrhythmically] [continues muttering] shit! whoo! ooh. [hammer clicks] [empty chambers clicking] [gasping]you better run,squirrel.
aaah! get 'im!
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