Waiting for Dutch

Fargo 2×1

& Rye: Hey. Your majesty. You’re gonna change your mind about something— a case.
    Judge: Or what?
    Rye: Or you’ll find out, is what. This isn’t one of those optional check «A» or «B» scenarios. I’m gonna change your mind.
    Judge: One day, the Devil came to God and said, «Let’s make a bet between you and me for the soul of a man.» And from on high they looked down on Job, a devout man, religious. And the Devil said, «I can change his mind and make him curse your name.» And God said, «Try and you will only fail.» So the Devil begins. He kills Job’s herds and takes his fields. He plagues him with boils and throws him on the ash heap. But Job’s mind remains unchanged. So I ask you, son, if the Devil couldn’t change Job’s mind, how the hell are you gonna change mine?
    Rye: What?

& Hank: There’s a shoe in that tree.
    Lou: There sure is.

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& Lou: It’s a diner robbery in Minnesota, Karl. Not a presidential assassination.
    Karl: Oh, sure. That’s how it starts— with something small like a break-in at the Watergate Hotel. But just watch. This thing’s only getting bigger.

& Karl: God damn. Unacceptable is what it is. A woman like that in the prime of her... With a young daughter... Tell her if John McCain could hold out for 5 1/2 years against Viet Cong thumbscrews, she can beat this cancer bullshit in her sleep.

& Ed: Heck, hon, did you bring the deer home?

& Betsy: Good night, Mr. Solverson.
    Lou: Good night, Mrs. Solverson. And all the ships at sea.

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