I'm real disappointed in you, Modesto; pullin' a gun on an old saddle pal like that.
One more word and I will kill you!
One more word, huh? Let me see if I can think of one. How about g-r-e-a-s-e-r? Greaser?
Lookin' for these, Modesto? (throws cartridges at him)
(laughing) Eat 'em, greaser.
(throws his gun at Bob)Banditos!
You had a good life, Modesto. (shoots him)