Paladin: Well, what did you expect? A slight flesh wound to save the honor of two men who never had any? That's what you paid for. Go ahead. Enjoy it. Well, come on, you've had your blood, let's celebrate! Have a drink! Step up. You want a drink? No? All right. I'll tell you why you can't drink. You couldn't keep it down. A toast to you gentleman. And to you, Allison, the one we didn't have in San Francisco. Gentlemen--to you and your code.
(Paladin throws the glass down and stalks away.)