The Far Side of Jericho

Charlie:
I ain't never seen three people hung at once. Two maybe... one time over at Judge Parker's tree, but they were indians - that don't count.

Maxine:
You sure married into a den of thieves.

Claire:
I like to think of them as highwaymen.

Maxine:
And bank robbers now.

[speaking to the crowd at the Thorntons' hanging]

The Preacher:
We all know Little Jemmy Thornton and all you know that this young man's single fault was not his skill with a running iron or occasionally roading mining a stagecoach, but his failure to avoid low companions!

Maxine:
What now?

Claire:
Kiss the bastards goodbye, then have a drink might be traditional at this point, I think.

Bridget:
I ain't gonna kiss no dead man, honey.

[as the dead bank robbers are rolled away from the scaffold]

Van Damm:
Those sons of b*tches stole all the money in town!

Jake:
They ain't givin' it back now.

Bridget:
Why shouldn't we have it? After all, they stole it fair and square!

[Maxine confronts two posse members who are whipping Claire]

Maxine:
You got one chance to put it down!

[one posse member attempts to draw his gun and Maxine guns him down]

Crooked posse member:
I think I'm going to believe you... b*tch.

Maxine:
Make that Mrs. Thornton... and let's see how fast you get disarm, disrobe and disappear.