100 films: The Godfather

[Blarg]

And if I didn't needle you sometimes, you'd get sloppy. That's how it starts. And then one day some punk walks into a saloon, looking to make a name for himself, and you, you've been thinking you weren't what you are anymore for so long you actually come to believe it, and think anyone cares. You get to thinking time washed the stink away and it couldn't pull the wolves out of the dark anymore, wouldn't follow you to your grave. And that's when you get a bullet in the back of the head, because you thought you could turn and walk away from what you were. That it wouldn't be staring you straight in the face for the rest of your life.

Hombre, it doesn't work that way. Once you become an OOT gunslinger, you're a marked man, and some jittery corn-fed punk will always be looking to make a name for himself off your pooper. Your breed sits with its back to a wall for the rest of its life.