Tony Anthony credited as playing...
Blindman • Ciego
- Blindman: Y'know something, Skunk? Every night, I kneel down and say my prayers. And every night, I ask the good Lord... "Lord, who are my friends?" And you know something, Skunk? Every night, it's the same thing: He don't answer.
- [blows Skunk and his friends up]
- Blindman: [after igniting some dynamite fuses and stripping Sweet Mama naked] Well, Sweet Mama... I guess the sun don't shine on the same dog's ass all the time.
- Sweet Mama: [holding Blindman at gunpoint] Well, now. Isn't this something? One man, and fifty women.
- Blindman: Yeah. That's something to write home about, isn't it?
- Dude: Domingo. There is this man outside who wants to talk to you.
- Domingo: Are you crazy? Not now!
- Dude: He says it's important.
- Domingo: Tell him to go to Hell!
- [Blindman fires a shot from his rifle, getting Domingo's attention]
- Blindman: Goddamn, that's a delicate thing! All you have to do is breathe on it.
- Blindman: [to Candy's men, who are harassing Pilar's father] Peace! Peace, brothers. There's enough hate in this world. What we got to do is try to love one another.
- Blindman: [after shooting one of Domingo's men with all six rounds in his revolver] They can plant *that* son of a bitch.
- Domingo: Stand up. Nobody invited you to sit down.
- Blindman: [stands up] Right. You must be Domingo.
- Domingo: Never mind who I am.
- Blindman: I want my fifty women.
- Domingo: [chuckles] "Your" women.
- Blindman: Yes, my fifty women.
- [Mexican Officers laugh]
- Domingo: Why are they *your* women?
- Blindman: 'Cause I have a contract.
- Domingo: [lights a cigar] What contract?
- Blindman: [pulls out a piece of paper] This one. Met a friend of yours named Skunk, and I signed. We were supposed to deliver those women to fifty miners in Lost Creek, Texas. They've already paid for their trip, and asked for their hands in marriage.
- Domingo: Skunk?
- [laughs]
- Domingo: Oh, that Skunk. He screwed you, uh?
- Blindman: Right. But he said that you were a friend, and I could ask you for the women. He would've come along with me, you see, but he had an accident. Hm.
- Domingo: [takes the contract] Well, I can read, you know? But this looks like a contract, alright.
- [lights another match with his cigar, and puts the match to the contract]
- Domingo: So, I solve this little problem. Now, you don't have a contract... because I burn it.
- Blindman: Now, let me give you some good advice, you Mexican pig. You better burn me, too.
- [Blindman has released the General from his cell]
- Blindman: Find a way out of here.
- Mexican General: Yeah, let's go!
- [they begin to leave]
- Blindman: Wait a minute, stop!
- Mexican General: What's wrong?
- Mexican General: I forgot my hat.
- Mexican General: Your hat?
- Blindman: Yeah, you gotta get me my hat.
- Mexican General: Your *hat?* In this moment? Uh! You goddamn crazy gringo!
- [runs to Blindman's cell and grabs his hat]
- Blindman: [after the fuse of a stick of dynamite placed near his genitals is extinguished] Goddamn. Without eyes, that's one thing. Without that... oh, no, Blindman.