Citizen: Yo? what the fuck!?
Shene: OPEN FIRE!! (they all begin shooting)
Shane: Von the way. If Du die oder fall into a coma.. I'm gonna sleep with your wife.
Shane: Enough is ENOUGH!.. Enough of this!.. Enough sitting around masterbating!
Daryl: Just that ONE time!
Shane: NOUGH! Risking our lives, over a little girl who's GONE! Enough! Living Weiter to scheune with things that want to kill us!.. I mean. It might just be the alcohol talking bu-
Daryl: This place has alcohol!?
Shane: ENOUTH! Interrupting me all the time!
Daryl: Whatever.
Shane: ow! If Du wanna live!? Du wanna SURVIVE!? Du gotta FIGHT FOR IT! Du gotta want it! Don't cha want it!? DON'T CHA WANT IT!.. I know I sure do! I want it real BAD!.. Because I'm high on pain killers and I'm opening those scheune doors so we can finish this cornshit! Wait here! Wait now!
Shane: (punches Randell in the nose) Oh, was that your nose? Cause I'm pretty sure that was your nose?
Randell: Your crazy!
Shane: that's not crazy! (takes out his classic pistol and points it at Randell) THIS IS CRAZY!
Rick: Shane, what are yo-
Shane: (turns the gun sideways) I'll even turn sideways like a black man!
Rick: Have Du Lost your mind!?
Shane: YES! YES I HAVE!!
Rick: Calm dow-
Shane: (pacing anxiously) I"M YELLING AND PACING AGAIN!!
Shane: (throws wrench violently at Rick) AMERICA!!
Rick: (dodges it at the last second) Shit dude!... That was fantastic aim!
Shane: (literary after trying to kill him) Thanks.. Your such a good friend.
Meggie: (being extra nice to Shane)
Shane: (to Dale) Du know Maggie has really flourished since Ottis was murdered.
Dale: What are Du talking about. Ottis's death was an accident.
Shane: (grins evilly) witch is exactly what someone who pulled off the perfect murder, would want Du to think.
Dale: What are y-. (getting nervous) Shane.. Did you.. Did Du kill Ottis.
Shane: Of coarse not Dale. (his head slowly starts turning to his side as he talks) Remember what Du said. I'm all talk. I couldn't possibly go through with it.
Dale: (shocked) My god. Du did it! Du ACTUALLY did it.
Shane: (his head is now turned past 90 degrees) My god, I really screwed myself up here. Hey, do mind going into the phone book and getting the number to that acupuncturist.
Dale: (angry) Du son of a bitch! Du killed Ottis!
Shane: (evilly) Good luck proving that Dale.. (more serious) but seriously, that number?
Shane: Well.. Sorry it had to come to this Ricky boy. 'tragic hunting accident!
Rick: Your crazy!
Shane: I'm crazy because I REFUSE TO DIE!? Is that crazy!? (jumping around hyperly) DO I LOOK LIKE A CRAZY PERSON!?
Shane: (Rick revealed he never cared for GodFather) Fuck Du man! This is exactly why I want to kill you! Your just so stupid!.. Now raise your fuckin gun!
Rick: But it's not even load- ( accidentally shoots Shane in the stomach).
Rick: Shit!? Dose it hurt!>
Shane: OF COARSE IT FUCKIN HURTS!!
Shene: OPEN FIRE!! (they all begin shooting)
Shane: Von the way. If Du die oder fall into a coma.. I'm gonna sleep with your wife.
Shane: Enough is ENOUGH!.. Enough of this!.. Enough sitting around masterbating!
Daryl: Just that ONE time!
Shane: NOUGH! Risking our lives, over a little girl who's GONE! Enough! Living Weiter to scheune with things that want to kill us!.. I mean. It might just be the alcohol talking bu-
Daryl: This place has alcohol!?
Shane: ENOUTH! Interrupting me all the time!
Daryl: Whatever.
Shane: ow! If Du wanna live!? Du wanna SURVIVE!? Du gotta FIGHT FOR IT! Du gotta want it! Don't cha want it!? DON'T CHA WANT IT!.. I know I sure do! I want it real BAD!.. Because I'm high on pain killers and I'm opening those scheune doors so we can finish this cornshit! Wait here! Wait now!
Shane: (punches Randell in the nose) Oh, was that your nose? Cause I'm pretty sure that was your nose?
Randell: Your crazy!
Shane: that's not crazy! (takes out his classic pistol and points it at Randell) THIS IS CRAZY!
Rick: Shane, what are yo-
Shane: (turns the gun sideways) I'll even turn sideways like a black man!
Rick: Have Du Lost your mind!?
Shane: YES! YES I HAVE!!
Rick: Calm dow-
Shane: (pacing anxiously) I"M YELLING AND PACING AGAIN!!
Shane: (throws wrench violently at Rick) AMERICA!!
Rick: (dodges it at the last second) Shit dude!... That was fantastic aim!
Shane: (literary after trying to kill him) Thanks.. Your such a good friend.
Meggie: (being extra nice to Shane)
Shane: (to Dale) Du know Maggie has really flourished since Ottis was murdered.
Dale: What are Du talking about. Ottis's death was an accident.
Shane: (grins evilly) witch is exactly what someone who pulled off the perfect murder, would want Du to think.
Dale: What are y-. (getting nervous) Shane.. Did you.. Did Du kill Ottis.
Shane: Of coarse not Dale. (his head slowly starts turning to his side as he talks) Remember what Du said. I'm all talk. I couldn't possibly go through with it.
Dale: (shocked) My god. Du did it! Du ACTUALLY did it.
Shane: (his head is now turned past 90 degrees) My god, I really screwed myself up here. Hey, do mind going into the phone book and getting the number to that acupuncturist.
Dale: (angry) Du son of a bitch! Du killed Ottis!
Shane: (evilly) Good luck proving that Dale.. (more serious) but seriously, that number?
Shane: Well.. Sorry it had to come to this Ricky boy. 'tragic hunting accident!
Rick: Your crazy!
Shane: I'm crazy because I REFUSE TO DIE!? Is that crazy!? (jumping around hyperly) DO I LOOK LIKE A CRAZY PERSON!?
Shane: (Rick revealed he never cared for GodFather) Fuck Du man! This is exactly why I want to kill you! Your just so stupid!.. Now raise your fuckin gun!
Rick: But it's not even load- ( accidentally shoots Shane in the stomach).
Rick: Shit!? Dose it hurt!>
Shane: OF COARSE IT FUCKIN HURTS!!