Deadwood, Season Three

Al Swearengen:
[talking to the Indian head in the box] This f***in' place is gonna be a f***in' misery. Every f***in' one of them, every f***in' time I walk by, "Ooh, how could you? How could you?" With their big f***in' cow eyes. The entire f***in' gaggle of 'em is gonna have to bleed and quit before we can even hope for peace. What's the f***in' alternative? I ain't f***in' killing her that sat nights with me sick and takin' slaps to her mug that were some less than f***in' fair. I should have f***in' learned to use a gun, but I'm too f***in' entrenched in my ways. And you ain't exactly the one to be levelin' criticisms on the score of being slow to adapt. You f***in' people are the original slow f***in' learners!