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Catlow: Now you keep those mules moving or we'll have those asses full of lead instead of gold.
Catlow: Ben, it's maverick gold. It belongs to anyone who can round it up.
Cowan: It don't belong to you. You can't steal from a man just because you don't know his name.
Miller: Now, how good are you on a horse?
Catlow: As good as the next man.
Miller: You ain't heard the conditions. You ride this bronc with your hands tied behind your back... and your neck in that noose!
Cowan: Well, you see, all I own is a couple of guns and a tin star and, of course, a beautiful new horse and saddle.
Christina: Is that how you judge the worth of a man? By how much he owns?
Merridew: You trust that injun?
Catlow: Well, they trust you.
Merridew: In that desert, I wouldn't trust no one. Especially me!
Catlow: You know, for a smart boy like you, Rio, you're just plain dumb.
Merridew: I sure hate to waste good liquor on a dead man.