Cisco Kid:
I don't fight for causes.

Pancho:
Well, what do you fight for?

Cisco Kid:
I can't believe this. I think they are really going to kill us.

Pancho:
Are you afraid to die?

Cisco Kid:
I'd rather live.

Pancho:
Me too!

Cisco Kid:
Well, come on!

Pancho:
I can't.

Cisco Kid:
What are you afraid of? Dying?

Pancho:
No, I'm afraid of breaking my leg and then living!

Rosa:
Look at you! You're a priest now!

Pancho:
I did it for you, so no woman would want me no more!

Cisco Kid:
Hombre, do you know what they call a Mexican with a good horse and money over there?

Pancho:
What?

Cisco Kid:
A bandit.

Old Cantina Lady:
What do you want?

Pancho:
Something to eat and a cerezas.

Cisco Kid:
And I'll have a senorita.

Old Cantina Lady:
I am the only senorita.

Cisco Kid:
Make that two cerezas.

Cisco Kid:
Pancho, the first thing we do is find some senoritas and some food.

Pancho:
Senoritas?

Cisco Kid:
For me. Food... for you.

Lt. Col. Delacroix:
You fight very well for a Mexican.

Cisco Kid:
You fight very poorly for a Frenchman.