- Tex: Come on sweetheart. Let's see what you got.
- Benny: What the fuck is wrong with you people? Why don't you leave us alone?
- Tex: We're hungry.
- Benny: You never heard of pizza?
- [swings at Tex and misses]
- Tex: I like liver...
- [punches Benny]
- Tex: and onions...
- [strangles Benny]
- Tex: and pain! And pain! And pain!
- Benny: Sshh. This gun makes an awfully loud noise. And an awfully big hole.
- Alfredo: Do I know you?
- Benny: Shut up!
- Alfredo: Look here Mister; I am very scared of guns, so please, do not point that at my face.
- Benny: How many?
- Alfredo: How many what, OJ?
- Benny: How many sick bent-fucks like YOU are there out here?
- Alfredo: Darlin' I only got one thing to say to you; I don't like the tone of your voice.
- Benny: What is this? Booby traps? Camel netting? What are you people doin' out here?
- Alfredo: Big suprise... FUCK YOU MISTER!
- [Spits]
- Benny: [Punches Alfredo into the bog] One down.
- Alfredo: [singing to himself while dumping body parts into a lake] Clean that trap Alfred, clean it good, all you motherfuckers don't tell me what I should... um, do. Take your ugly face Tex and ram it up your butt! *That's* what I'm gonna do!
- [laughs]
- Mama: Junior loves them private parts. We knows what to do with them parts. Cut my own out years ago, I did.