Elle Driver:
[into a phone]
Bill?
Budd:
[into a phone]
Wrong brother, you hateful bitch.
Elle Driver:
Budd?
Budd:
Bingo!
Elle Driver:
And to what do I owe this dubious pleasure?
Budd:
I just caught me a cowgirl that ain't never been caught.
Elle Driver:
Did you kill her?
Budd:
Well, not yet I ain't. I shot her full of rock salt. She's so gentle right now, I could perform her coup-de-grace with a rock. Anyhoo, guess what I'm holding in my hand right now.
Elle Driver:
What?
Budd:
A brand spankin' new Hattori Hanzo sword. And I'm here to tell you, Elle... that's what I call sharp.
Elle Driver:
How much?
Budd:
Well, that's hard to say, being that it's priceless and all.
Elle Driver:
What's the terms?
Budd:
Get your bony ass down here in the morning, with a million dollars in folding cash, and I'll give you the greatest sword ever made by man. How do you like the sound of that?
Elle Driver:
Sounds like we got a deal. One condition.
Budd:
What?
Elle Driver:
She must suffer to her last breath.
Budd:
Well, that little darlin', I can pretty much damn well guarantee.
Elle Driver:
Then I'll see you in the morning... millionaire.