Hello? Yes? Is uh, Carson Wells there? Not in the sense that you mean. You need to come...

Llewelyn Moss: [talking over phone] Hello? Anton Chigurh: Yes? Llewelyn Moss: Is uh, Carson Wells there? Anton Chigurh: Not in the sense that you mean. You need to come see me. Llewelyn Moss: Who is this? Anton Chigurh: You know who it is. You need to talk to me. Llewelyn Moss: I don't need to talk to you. Anton Chigurh: I think you do. Do you know where I'm going? Llewelyn Moss: Why would I care where you're going? Anton Chigurh: I know where you are. Llewelyn Moss: Yeah? Where am I? Anton Chigurh: You're in the hospital across the river, but that's not where I'm going. Do you know where I'm going? Llewelyn Moss: [blood flows on the floor, and so Chigurh lifts his feet and rests them on the bed] Yeah, I know where you're going. Anton Chigurh: Alright. Llewelyn Moss: You know she won't be there. Anton Chigurh: It doesn't make any difference where she is. Llewelyn Moss: So what are you going up there for? Anton Chigurh: You know how this is going to turn out, don't you? Llewelyn Moss: Nope. Anton Chigurh: I think you do. So this is what I'll offer - you bring me the money and I'll let her go. Otherwise she's accountable, same as you. That's the best deal you're gonna get. I won't tell you you can save yourself, because you can't.

- Hello? - ls Llewelyn there? Llewelyn? No, he ain't. You expect him? Now why would I expect him? Who is this? - May l help you? - Yeah, you got a pair of Larry Mahans? Shoulder, size 11? - l'll check. - You all sell socks? - Just white. - Well, white's all l wear. Bathroom? Don't stop. Just ride me up past those rooms. - What room? - Just drive me around. l wanna see if someone's here. Keep going. Don't stop. l don't wanna get into some kind of a jackpot here. lt's all right. Why don't l just set you down right here and we won't argue about it? - Take me to another motel. - Let's just call it square. You're in the jackpot, and l'm trying to get you out of it. Take me to another motel. Lab reports from Austin on that boy by the highway. - What was the bullet? - Wasn't no bullet. - Wasn't no bullet? - Yes, sir. Wasn't none. Well, Wendell, with all due respect, that don't make a lot of sense.