Nacho:"There is no place for me in this world. I don't belong out there, and I don't belong in here. So I'm going out into the Wilderness. Probably, to die."
Chancho:"Well, you might need this (gives him the sword) My mother gave it to me before she died. It was her lucky machete. You can have it."
Nacho:"I hope to see you again little Chancho. Maybe in the next life."