Richard Miller: Is there a wrong way to fall down a fucking mountain?
Cacique: Los ojos, quierro los ojos.
Richard Miller: He wants my eyes?
Thomas Beckett: Ah, he means antejos, your shooting glasses. Give them to him.
Richard Miller: Why?
Thomas Beckett: Because he likes them.
Richard Miller: When the "rush" is over, it hurts. Doesn't it?
Thomas Beckett: What you're feeling now ain't the worst pain. The worst thing is not feeling the hurt anymore.
Thomas Beckett: Those Goddamn Cheesedicks are early.
Thomas Beckett: Don't take a piss. Bugs will swarm right up through your dick. Good night.
Thomas Beckett: One Shot. One Kill. No Exceptions.
Answer: According to an old post on the Bladeforums website, it was an 8" Al Mar Shadow.