Mississippi Burning1988

Frank Bailey:
Now you listen here, you cornholin' f***er. You tell your queer-loving n*gger bosses that they ain't never gonna find those civil rightsers! So you might as well pack up and go back where you came from and...

[Anderson grabs his crotch hard, Bailey screams in pain]

Anderson:
[while grabbing Bailey by the crotch] Now you listen here, Shitkicker! Don't you go confusin' me with some whole other body. You must be thinkin' with your dick if you think we're gonna just walk away from this. We're gonna stay 'till this gets done. [after opening his coat and exposing his gun he turns to Deputy Pell] How 'bout you, Deputy. That gun of yours just for show or do you get to shoot people once in a while? [Releases his grip on Bailey, then takes a swig of beer] Thanks for the beer.