Albert Popwell credited as playing...
Horace King
- [Horace King fires two shotgun blasts at the target]
- Harry Callahan: Not bad.
- Horace King: Not bad, my ass! You've got to strain the remains for the fingerprints.
- Harry Callahan: Well, this is the .44 Magnum Auto-Mag and it holds a 300-grain cartridge. And, if properly used, it can remove the fingerprints.
- Horace King: So I heard you got a forced vacation.
- Harry Callahan: [takes his Magnum out] Uh-huh.
- Horace King: You still use the Magnum .44?
- Harry Callahan: Pretty powerful. You want see?
- Horace King: Sure.
- Harry Callahan: [shoots a tree stump and some metal. Tons of wood splinters go all over the place and the bullets make shattering circles in the metal]
- Horace King: Look, you got start being careful. I think you really should go on vacation.
- Harry Callahan: Forget it. I never take a vacation.
- Horace King: Well either that or quit.
- Harry Callahan: That's good idea right there. I really should quit. Then I can handle the law my own way.
- Horace King: Yeah, but then you'll be a JAMF.
- Harry Callahan: Uh huh. And what is a JAMF?
- Horace King: Jive ass mother...
- Harry Callahan: [cutting off just in time] Forget I asked.
- Harry Callahan: [Turning around, pointing his gun at Horace's nose] Good morning, Horace.
- Horace King: Sweet Sister Sadie, where the hell did you get that?
- Harry Callahan: I've had it a while. I just thought I'd get used to it.
- Horace King: I heard about the car. Fabulous, coming after you in tanks.
- Harry Callahan: Yeah, ther're making those these days. For sheiks and business executives, hoods. Impregnable to about anything but artillery.
- Horace King: Well, you got that covered.