Face: Would you give me a little credit, Hannibal? I mean, we're 50 miles from civilization. This girl, she doesn't know anything but squirrels, and trees, and lakes, and, uh, hopefully the birds and the bees.
Face: [fishing with Bass Catcher Bob] Any luck? Well, I'm sure you're luck will turn. Yeah, I've been coming to these parts for, oh, about 9 or 10 years now, and I wanna tell you that, uh... this is kinda fun. Yeah. Hey. Hey, I think you got something. Yeah, you got a bite! You got a bite! Reel, reel it in, would ... Yeah, would ya mind if I, uh... Yeah, you got something here. Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy. Oh! Oh my G-d. Look at that! Will ya look at the size of that thing! Unbelievable. I can't... If you tell anyone about this, I'll deny everything.
Hannibal: She recognized you from your picture on the wanted poster. She looks at pictures along with trees, and lakes, and squirrels.
Decker: If they do anything, if they even twitch, shoot to kill. Hannibal: Now if you'd been that way last year, you'd gotten a lot further, a lot quicker.
Murdock: You know what you do? You butter my biscuits. Here we are in the middle of a life threatening situation, and Bass Catcher Bob has given his life just so you can have another chance at freedom, and what do you do? You just standing here like some sniffling child saying, 'I'm not going. I'm not going.' Well if you weren't gonna go, why didn't you tell us? Because we could've taken him, and we could've burned you!
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