Blindman (1971)

Tony Anthony: Blindman, Ciego

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Quotes 

• Blindman : What... kind of a son of a bitch... puts a snake in a man's food?

• Blindman : [to Candy]  When a woman has you by the short hairs, boy... you're done. Finished!

• 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] 

• Pilar : But... why are you doing all this?

  Blindman : Doing all o' what?

  Pilar : Getting yourself in trouble. For the money?

  Blindman : Let me tell you something, Pilar. To be have no eyes... means to be a half a man. To be have no eyes, and no money... hm. Now, that's a bitch.

• 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.

• Blindman : [facing off against Domingo]  Domingo, I wish you no harm. But that aaaall your teeth fall out. Except for one. And with that one... you have a toothache for the rest of your life!

  [Domingo laughs] 

  Blindman : You son of a bitch.

• [repeated line] 

  Blindman : I want my fifty women.

• Blindman : [puts a stick of dynamite in Domingo's mouth]  Domingo... you're fucked.

• Candy : [to Pilar's father]  Who killed my men? Who killed them?

  [Blindman takes his gun away] 

  Blindman : I don't know. I didn't see a thing.

• Blindman : [to his horse, after arriving in a Mexican village]  Well, Boss... what's this town like?

  [Boss grunts and brays] 

  Blindman : Another shit, huh?

• 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 : [to Domingo]  You know what I'm gonna do to you? I'm gonna break your ASS!

• 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.