Sergeant Darius P. Posey:
You! You're supposed to be dead!

Marshal Guthrie McCabe:
I'm sorry, Slim. I didn't quite make it.

Belle Aragon:
You'd think a woman of my experience would know more about men.

First Lt. Jim Gary:
Yeah. Well, I guess old Guth finally found something he wanted more than ten percent of.

Marshal Guthrie McCabe:
Thank you, Jesus.

Marshal Guthrie McCabe:
Bully for the widow Gomez!

Marshal Guthrie McCabe:
Well, there are some men you just can't trust to stay where you put 'em.

Deputy Ward Corby:
You fellows sure look hot and thirsty. How'd you like to have a nice, cold beer? Honeybee!

Marshal Guthrie McCabe:
Honeybee?

First Lt. Jim Gary:
Sounded like... honeybee.

Marshal Guthrie McCabe:
Honeybee...

Marshal Guthrie McCabe:
I didn't get a chance to vote for myself - not even once.