Snakes and Whatnot

Banshee 3×2

& Job: Bad enough you got us robbing a military base, now we got to worry about all these motherfucking Rambos killing our asses.

& Job: This ain’t just another bad motherfucker, this the guy they send in to clean out all the other bad motherfuckers.

& Chayton: Adolf Hitler’s favorite game was cowboys and Indians. He called the Russians redskins and found inspiration in the white man’s ethnic cleansing of our Navajo kin...

& Nola: Alex ... thought you were bad for the tribe.
    Chayton: I am the tribe.

& Hood: We’re in.
    Sugar: Okay, now y’all be careful down there. You know, snakes and whatnot.

---

& Sugar: Look, I’ll pull the door off the hinges the old-fashioned way.
    Job: Like you got any other motherfucking way...

& Job: Baby, this whole fake sheriff bullshit is getting in the way of your real job. You hear me?

& Raven: Dog Iron. A lot of Redbones hang out here. Drinks are cheap and nobody bothers them.
    Sheriff Hood: Hmm, well, let’s see what we can do about that.

& Aimee: You should probably get in your car and drive away if you know what’s good for you.
    Sheriff Hood: Do I look like someone who knows what’s good for him?

& Carrie: You’re Alex Longshadow’s sister.
    Nola: Nola. And you’re the New York mobster’s daughter.
    Carrie: Carrie. Sorry about your brother.
    Nola: Sorry about your life.

& Carrie: Those are nice. What are they, Glocks?
    Nola: Modified 17Cs. Cycle at 1,200 rounds per minute.
    Carrie: Mmm, more of a Springfield girl myself.

--
On the IMDb

+ Soundtracks!