You owe me money, blacksmith.
How do you figure?
My rubber Chicken With A Pulley In The Middle has dismounted, and seeing as you was the one that done the shoeing, I say that makes you responsible.
Well, since you never paid me for the job, I say that makes us even.
Wrong! You owe me 80 pieces of eight!
That's the 80 pieces of eight.
Bring him back, and I'll re-shoe him.
I done shot that Chicken!
Well, that's your problem Tannen.
Wrong. That's yours. So from now on, you better be looking behind you when you walk. Because one day you're gonna get a bullet in your back.