It's against the law for niggers to ride horses in this territory. This is my valet, and...

Big Daddy: It's against the law for niggers to ride horses in this territory. Dr. King Schultz: This is my valet, and my valet doesn't walk... Big Daddy: I said, niggers on horses... Dr. King Schultz: His name is Django, he's a free man, and he can ride what he pleases! Big Daddy: Not on my property, not around my niggers he can't! Dr. King Schultz: My good sir, perhaps we got off on the wrong boot. Allow me to unring this bell! My name is Dr.King Schultz, this is my valet, Django, and these are our horses, Fritz, and Tony. [Fritz the horse does his bow, making the slave girls giggle] Dr. King Schultz: Mr. Bennett, I've been lead to believe you are a gentleman, and a business man. And it is in these capacities that we've ridden from Texas to Tennessee to talk with you now. Big Daddy: State your business. Dr. King Schultz: I wish to purchase one of your nigger gals! Big Daddy: You and your Jimmie rode from Texas to Tennessee, to buy one of my nigger gals, no appointment, no nothin'? Dr. King Schultz: Well, I'm afraid so! Big Daddy: Well what if I say, I don't like you, or your fancy pants nigger, and I wouldn't sell you a tinkers damn! Now, what'cha gotta say about that? Dr. King Schultz: [Django hands his head, Schultz looks at him and looks back up at Big Daddy] Mr. Bennett! If you are the business man I've been led to believe you to be, I have five thousand things I might say that could change your mind. Big Daddy: [laughs] Well, c'mon inside and get yourself somethin' cool to drank!

[man 1] "Wanted. Dead or alive. Smitty Bacall and the Smitty Bacall Gang." - [man 2] But you're a slave. - [man 1] "For murder..." - [Django] I ain't no goddamn slave. - [man 1] "...and stagecoach robbery." Do I sound like a fuckin' slave? - [man 1] "$7,000 for Smitty Bacall." - Hm? - [man 2] That's a shitload. - I'm a bounty hunter. Yesterday, as a free man, I rode into Candyland on a horse with my German white partner, Dr. King Schultz. We tracked the Bacall Gang all the way from Texas to Chickasaw County. We finally found their ass layin' low in Candyland. We went in there to get 'em, things went sour, my partner got killed, Calvin Candie got shot, then everybody there decided to blame me, so here I am. But y'all know I ain't on that manifest. And all y'all know I ain't supposed to be on this trip. But them four men is still back there, they're still wanted, and that 11,500 is up for grabs, and the last thing they'd expect is y'all ridin' back in there and gettin' it. [man 1] What's the deal? You tell us who they are and we turn you loose? No,no,no,no. I ain't gonna tell you who they are. But, you give me a pistol, one of them horses, and $500 of that 11,500, and I'll point 'em out to you. This is a real handbill. Now just 'cause it's a real handbill doesn't mean that other bunch of malarkey is. Now why would a slave have a "Wanted Dead or Alive" handbill in his pocket? Did that black ride into Candyland yesterday? All right, I'm gonna ask you again. I want you to remember, I don't like liars. Is he a Candyland slave, or did he ride in with a white man on a horse yesterday? Yeah. They walked us from the Greenville auction, and he rode in on a horse with a white man. Now this white man, was the black his slave? He weren't no slave. - You fuckin' sure about that? - Damn sure. - What happened over in Candyland? - Bunch-a shootin'. Massa got shot. - Who shot him? - The German. Why'd he do that? Nigger and the German was actin' like they were slavers but they wasn't. - Well, what were they? - Bounty hunters. Fuck me, Roy. I mean, this could be big, mate. Well, smoke, you got a deal. - I got one more condition. - What's that? When we get there, when time come... - ...you let me help you kill 'em. - Hey... [laughs] ...you're a funny bugger. - Cut him loose. - Yeah, yeah. You got yourself a deal, blackie. [mimics accent] You got yourself a deal, mate. Hey! [laughs] You're all right for a black fella. Oh, yeah. There we go. There you go, mate. Yeah. We're gonna give you that packhorse over there.