Urban Cowboy


Sissy: My legs are sweatin’, momma.

Sissy: You a real cowboy?
Bud: Depends on what you think a real cowboy is?
Sissy: Can you 2-step?
Bud: Course.
Sissy: Wanna prove it?

Bud: I’m hardheaded, and I’m prideful. I want to apologize clear back to the first time I hit you.

Bud: I love you Sissy!

Bud: It’s ours! I put a downpayment on it – it’s ours!
Sissy: I love you!
Bud: It’s 50-foot long and it’s 12-foot wide, it’s got one bedroom, every modern convenience, and what’s more – you can move it if you want to.

Bud: I saw Sissy today.
Uncle Bob: Oh, yeah? What did she say?
Bud: Well, not very much. She gave me the finger, I gave her the finger. Well, I guess it’s over. I don’t know.

Bud: All cowboys ain’t dumb. Some of ’em got smarts real good, like me.