Walker Hayes: Look, Bat, I don't even know where to begin to look for that kind of money.
Bat: Why don't you just look in your safe?
Bat: I'm glad you sell guns. This town eats up an awful lot of them.
Sheriff Dan Rainey: When a lawman gets old and loses his teeth, he plays it cozy--close to his vest.
Bat: And under the table?
Sheriff Dan Rainey: Sometimes above the board. All he needs is a good example.
Bat: Lawman, I think your teeth just started growing back.