Warlock - pg. 301

"You," Cade said, and paused for a long time. His dirty teeth scraped on his lower lip. "You are," he said, "a yellow-belly suck-up." He grinned and hitched at his belt. "You are a pure yellow, pissant, chicken-livered, coyote-bred, no-cojones son of a bitch. I say that's what you are. I say--"