Dr. King Schultz: How do you like the bounty hunting business?
Django: Kill white people and get paid for it? What's not to like?

[about Django] He is a rambunctious sort, ain't he?

Calvin Candie

[to Big John Brittle] I like the way you die, boy.


Betina: [from trailer] So you're really free?
Django: Yes.
Betina: You mean, you wanna dress like that ?

[to Schultz] Come on over. We got us a fight going on that's a good bit of fun.

Calvin Candie

Stephen: You said you ain't know him.
Broomhilda: Huh?
Stephen: I said, "You said you ain't know him."
Broomhilda: I don't. Stephen: Yes, you do.
Broomhilda: Mister Stephen, I don't.
Stephen: Why is you lying to me?
Broomhilda: [on the verge of tears] I ain't.
Stephen: Then why is you cryin'?
Broomhilda: You scaring me.
Stephen: Why is I'm scarin' you?
Broomhilda: Because you're scary.

Stephen: I count six shots, ni**er.
Django: [pulls out a second revolver] I count two guns, ni**er.

Calvin Candie: Your boss looks a little green around the gills.
Django: He just ain't used to seein' a man ripped apart by dogs is all.
Calvin Candie: But you are used to it?
Django: I'm just a little more used to Americans than he is.

Auf wiedersehen. Bullseye.

Dr. King Schultz

Hold you fire. Stop shooting, godammit!


[bursts into a room of runaway slave catchers, guns drawn] D'Artagnan, motherfuckers!


Calvin Candie: You sir are a sore loser.
Dr. King Schultz: And you are an abysmal winner

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