Unforgiven1992

Ned Logan:
Hell, Will. We ain't bad men no more. Sh*t, we're farmers.

Bill Munny:
Should be easy killing them, supposing they don't go on down to Texas first.

Ned Logan:
How long has it been since you fired a gun at a man, Will? Nine, ten years?

Bill Munny:
Eleven.

Ned Logan:
Easy, huh? Hell, I don't know that it was all that easy even back then. And we was young and full of beans. I mean, if you was mad at 'em, Will, I mean. If they'd done you some wrong, I could see shooting 'em.

Bill Munny:
We done stuff for money before, Ned.

Ned Logan:
Yeah, we thought we did. All right, so what did these fellas do? Cheat at cards? Steal some strays? Spit on a rich fella? What?

Bill Munny:
No, they cut up a woman.

Ned Logan:
What?

Bill Munny:
Yeah, they cut up her face, cut her eyes out, cut her fingers off, cut her tits, everything but her cunty, I suppose.

Ned Logan:
I'll be dogg - Golly, I guess they got it comin'. 'Course, you know, Will, if Claudia was alive you wouldn't be doin' this.