Ulysses Everett McGill: I like the smell of my hair treatment; the pleasing odor is half the point.
O Brother, Where Art Thou?Ulysses Everett McGill: Tommy, what you ridin' there? Tommy Johnson: Uh... Roll top desk!
O Brother, Where Art Thou?Delmar O'Donnell: Them syreens did this to Pete. They loved him up and turned him into a horny toad.
O Brother, Where Art Thou?Washington Hogwallop: I slaughtered this horse last Tuesday. I think it's startin' to turn.
O Brother, Where Art Thou?[as a noose is flung over Pete] Sheriff Cooley: Stairway to heaven. We shall all meet by and by.
O Brother, Where Art Thou?Ulysses Everett McGill: Jesus! Can I count on you people? Delmar O'Donnell: Sorry, Everett.
O Brother, Where Art Thou?