Bloodthirsty Butchers

Rosie:
[drunk] Give me a drink.

Tobias Ragg:
You've had too many already.

Rosie:
Like hell I have! So, what are we going to do about it?

Tobias Ragg:
About what?

Rosie:
Don't play games with me, Tobias! I'm tired of it!

Tobias Ragg:
Then get yourself someone else.

Rosie:
That would suit you fine, wouldn't it? Well, I ain't goin' to let you go. You have the pleasure, so you can pay the piper.

Tobias Ragg:
My, ain't we poetic?

Rosie:
Listen ducks, you ain't gettin' out of it. Little old Rosie ain't going to let you go.

Tobias Ragg:
You think you're smart, don't you?

Rosie:
I'm a whole lot smarter that you give me credit for.

Tobias Ragg:
Suppose I leave, what would you do?

Rosie:
I ain't going to tell you that. But believe me ducks, if I were you, I'd stay with little old Rosie.

Tobias Ragg:
Suppose I arrange to get rid of it?

Rosie:
I don't want to get rid of it.

Tobias Ragg:
Well, I do.

Rosie:
Well, that's too bad honey, because I ain't getting rid of no baby. That baby's stayin' right where it is. Cause that's the only hold I have over you. Rosie ain't so dumb.

Tobias Ragg:
So that's it, is it?

Rosie:
That's it.

Tobias Ragg:
I think I'd make other plans.

Rosie:
That's a good idea, Tobias. You just do that and make sure every one of those plans includes little ol me.

Tobias Ragg:
You heard me. I said they don't include you.

Rosie:
How are you going to get out of it?

Tobias Ragg:
I have ways.

Rosie:
What ways?

Tobias Ragg:
Wouldn't you like to know?