The Kindred

Banshee 1×5

& Job: Does this entire town smell like cow shit?
    Sheriff Hood: Yeah, you got to stay upwind.

& Job: Can’t we go back to the city, man? Any city. We could do a bank, do diamonds. Something more suited to our skills. This is a stagecoach. It’s some motherfucking Wild West stuff in here.

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& Sheriff Hood: Well, I’ll tell you what, Mr. Proctor, I won’t tell you how to slit a cow’s throat, you don’t tell me how to police this town.

& Sheriff Hood: What, do you have a speech for everything?
    Sugar: I’m a bartender. Wisdom is an occupational hazard.

& Xavier: Well, there’s something in Banshee that stinks worse than the cows.

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