Set in Depression-era Franklin County, Virginia, a trio of bootlegging brothers are threatened by a new special deputy and other authorities angling for a cut of their profits.
It is not the violence that sets men apart, alright, it is the distance that he is prepared to go. – Forrest Bondurant
Isn’t that just like you to believe your own damn legend? – Maggie Beauford
Have you met Howard? – Forrest Bondurant
I thought I walked. – Forrest Bondurant
Jack, look at me. We’re survivors. We control the fear. And without the fear, we are all as good as dead. Do you understand? – Do you? – Forrest Bondurant
Are you Forrest Bondurant? I’m Maggie Beauford. – Maggie Beauford
You’re an outlaw Jack. – Bertha Minnix No, it’s just a matter of perspective. I’m just doing what any man around here would do if he had the same strength of character. – Jack Bondurant
I respect you Bondurants standing up to that Commonwealth’s District Attorney. He’s got everybody in his pocket. He takes a shit and half of Virginia falls out his ass. – Floyd Banner
You see, these mountain boys got injun blood in them. Cherokee. This would explain why they’re animalistic in their nature. – Charlie Rakes
I’ve got every lawman in three fucking states up my ass. The last thing I need is some hard-ass crackers pulling a blood feud on me! Now get this sack of shit out of here! – Floyd Banner
I’m a Bondurant. We don’t lay down for nobody. – Forrest Bondurant
Tell your daddy I said “hi”. – Jack Bondurant
You can make moonshine whiskey from just about anything. Turnips, pumpkins, blackberries, cornmeal, tree bark. Anything. – Jack Bondurant
You just gonna watch me forever? – Maggie Beauford Um… uh, wait, what you doin’? – Forrest Bondurant