[dragging Wild Bill to the padded cell] Come on, Wild Bill. Little walky-walky.
Don't you call me that! Wild Bill Hickok wasn't no range rider! He was just some bushwhackin' John Law! Dumb sumbitch sat with his back to the door, got killed by a drunk!
Brutus "Brutal" Howell':
[sarcastically] Oh, my suds and body - a history lesson. You just never what you'll gonna get when you come to work every day on the Green Mile. Thank you, Wild Bill.