Zé do Caixão: Let's go of the money, man! Zerequiel: [holding the money lost in a game of cards] I can't. I need the money! Zé do Caixão: [stands up] Let go of the money! [broke a bottle and slice off Zerequiel's fingers] Zerequiel: [holding his hand covered in blood] My hand, my hand... Zé do Caixão: As I said: I like brave men! [to everyone] Zé do Caixão: Call the doctor. I'll pay for the bill to. Ah, you're my witnesses: it was an accident.|