Do not seek the treasure!Ulysses Everett McGill: Well, I guess hard times flush the chump. Everybody's lookin' for answers... Where the hell's he goin'?Pete: Well, I'll be a son of a bitch. Delmar's been saved!
You don't say much my friend, but when you do it's to the point, and I salute you for it.
Gopher, Everett?
Pete: I've always wondered, what's the devil look like?Ulysses Everett McGill: Well, there are all manner of lesser imps and demons, Pete, but the great Satan hisself is red and scaly with a bifurcated tail, and he carries a hay fork.Tommy Johnson: Oh, no. No, sir. He's white, as white as you folks, with empty eyes and a big hollow voice. He likes to travel around with a mean old hound. That's right.