SAM: Give me evil, sexy Hamlet. Settle into it. - Enjoy it. - [CHUCKLES] And cut! - [BELL RINGS] - [SIGHS] Oh, boy. I didn't hurt you there, Marabella, - with that throw, did I? - No, no, no. I'm good. I got pads on. - [CHUCKLES] - And I throw myself on the floor just for fun, even when I'm not getting paid. CREWMAN: The gate's clean. Rick, Rick, Rick. [CHUCKLING] Put her there. - That was it. - Really? That was absolutely fantastic. - Oh, thank you. - I loved it. Your idea about throwing the little girl on the ground just worked like a charm. I figured you said Shakespeare, so... Yeah. That's right. That was... That's what I mean by "scare me." - Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. - Evil Hamlet scares people. - All right. - Oh, and by the way... - "Beaner bronco buster"? - Yeah. Where the hell did that come from? - I don't know. Improv. - That was wonderful. It was just... That was a triple alliterative improv. You don't hear those too often. - Okay? We're good. - All right. We don't...? - Don't need to go again? - We're done. - That was fantastic. - All right. Okay, moving on. We're in the bordello. ASSISTANT DIRECTOR: Next setup!
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So... you come down here for a... For a Boston social? - Or we gonna talk price? - SCOTT: How much? CALEB: I'd say $50,000 would buy me a whole lot of chicken mole in Mexico. That's a lot of money. Well, she's a lot of little girl. Or don't you agree? I agree. [INHALES DEEPLY] So, what's next? Well, I'll send one of my boys out to your ranch to fill you in on all the details, but, uh... the one detail I'm gonna fill you in on right now is this: I don't want no beaner bronco buster handing me that $50,000. I want the old man himself. Murdoch Lancer puts $50,000 in my lap... or I heave this little pitcher down a well! You got that, Boston? Huh? Yeah. All right, messenger boy.
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I'm fine, Scott. They haven't hurt you? Not yet, I ain't. But that can all change... like that. [CHUCKLING]
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[SIGHS] [APPLAUSE AND MUSIC PLAYING ON TV]
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Well, hop in. I'll take you there.
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Snake, go see who's outside.
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[INHALES SHARPLY]
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[SIGHS]
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Charlie's gonna dig you. The Hawaiian guy seems to be okay. Everybody's talking all friendly. - GYPSY: Enjoy your day! - TEX: Thank you. SNAKE: Tex checked him out, and now he's riding away. SQUEAKY: If he comes this way, let me know.
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Not a bad mount, Connie. I used to ride horses every day back in Tennessee. - Is that right? - Every day? Well, every week. All right. Ain't she just darling? [SIGHS]
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Hey, does George Spahn still own this ranch? Yeah, George still owns it. - Does he still live here? - Yeah. Does he still live right there? GYPSY: Yeah. Is he here now? I guess so.
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PUSSYCAT: So how's it all comparing to your glory days? Well, things have changed.
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Course he did. CLIFF: And y'all take care of him?
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So George gave you all permission to be here?
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With guest stars James Farentino, - Rick Dalton... - [RICK CHUCKLES] - [CLIFF WHOOPS] - RICK: Like the chewing gum? - ANNOUNCER: Norman Fell. - CLIFF: Strong. ANNOUNCER: Tonight's episode: ANNOUNCER & CLIFF: "All the Streets Are Silent." Except when Rick Dalton's got a fucking shotgun, - I'll tell you that. - You're goddamn right. ...new Ford Cortina.
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[BOTH LAUGHING] "Michael Murtaugh." - ANNOUNCER: The F.B.I. - Michael Murtaugh. Buongiorno, Sergio. Turn on Channel 7. ABC. F.B.I. I'm watching your Nebraska Jim as we speak. ANNOUNCER: ...Philip Abbott, William Reynolds.
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NARRATOR: Brandy stayed behind at Rick's house, guarding the beautiful Italian woman asleep in her bed and waiting for Cliff and Rick to come home... while jet-lagged Francesca slept. [GRUNTING SOFTLY]