Monday, October 24, 2016

We deal in lead.


Chris: There's a job for six men, watching over a village, south of the border.
O'Reilly: How big's the opposition?
Chris: Thirty guns.
O'Reilly: I admire your notion of fair odds, mister.
Chris: Just one thing.
O'Reilly: What's that?
Chris: I get to shoot Richard Benjamin in the balls. I hate that bastard.
(The Magnificent Seven, 1960)

3 comments:

Evi L. Bloggerlady said...

I thought that was old school Westworld for a bit...

Trooper York said...

It is. Click on the photo and read the caption.

That's the joke.

Especially now that there is a new Westworld TV show that I am missing because I don't have cable. I think you did a few rule 5's about it.

edutcher said...

Nice.