Big Daddy:
It's against the law for niggers to ride horses in this territory.
Dr. King Schultz:
This is my valet, and my valet doesn't walk...
Big Daddy:
I said, niggers on horses...
Dr. King Schultz:
His name is Django, he's a free man, and he can ride what he pleases!
Big Daddy:
Not on my property, not around my niggers he can't!
Dr. King Schultz:
My good sir, perhaps we got off on the wrong boot. Allow me to unring this bell! My name is Dr.King Schultz, this is my valet, Django, and these are our horses, Fritz, and Tony.
[Fritz the horse does his bow, making the slave girls giggle]
Dr. King Schultz:
Mr. Bennett, I've been lead to believe you are a gentleman, and a business man. And it is in these capacities that we've ridden from Texas to Tennessee to talk with you now.
Big Daddy:
State your business.
Dr. King Schultz:
I wish to purchase one of your nigger gals!
Big Daddy:
You and your Jimmie rode from Texas to Tennessee, to buy one of my nigger gals, no appointment, no nothin'?
Dr. King Schultz:
Well, I'm afraid so!
Big Daddy:
Well what if I say, I don't like you, or your fancy pants nigger, and I wouldn't sell you a tinkers damn! Now, what'cha gotta say about that?
Dr. King Schultz:
[Django hands his head, Schultz looks at him and looks back up at Big Daddy]
Mr. Bennett! If you are the business man I've been led to believe you to be, I have five thousand things I might say that could change your mind.
Big Daddy:
[laughs]
Well, c'mon inside and get yourself somethin' cool to drank!
