Chain Gang

Capt. Duncan:
We have ways of making you sweat here.

Capt. Duncan:
Maybe if you mess him up a little, he'll talk.

Capt. Duncan:
Cold? A night in the sweat-box will fix that up.

Guard Adams:
Better check to see if you've got everything that's coming to you. Should be a couple of uniforms, a rifle, billy-club, and Black Annie.

Cliff Roberts:
What's Black Annie?

Guard Adams:
Black Annie's a whip.

Cliff Roberts:
Guess I'm all fixed then.

Guard Adams:
[nodding toward whip] You'll find that your best friend, Granger. These cons are pretty thick but Black Annie's one language they all understand.

Capt. Duncan:
[to Cliff Roberts] Three lashes ain't enough. Keep going.

Roy Snead:
What did you come here for? Just to torture me some more?

Cliff Roberts:
I want to be your friend, Snead.