Baker: Here, this is for you. You did a good job for me. Worth five hundred dollars, [hands over a purse] Angel Eyes: Oh I almost forgot. He gave me a thousand. I think his idea was that I kill you. [they both laugh] Angel Eyes: But you know the pity is when I'm paid, I always follow my job through. You know that. Baker: Noo! Angel Eyes! [Angel Eyes presses a pillow over Baker's face and shoots him through it]|