Boot Hill Bandits

Marshal 'Crash' Corrigan:
[looking at the Kid's gun] Seven motches, eh?

The Mesquite Kid:
There were only six when our trails crossed last. There's room for one more; then I'm going to have to break in a new gun.

Marshal 'Crash' Corrigan:
[examining the gun] One shot fired recently. That last shot filled out your dead man's tally. I'll bet it was fired at somebody... probably in the back.

Brand Bolton:
[offering a drink] The best in the house is yours.

May Meadows:
No, thank you, Mr. Bolton.

Mayor Noah Smyth:
I reckon the Range Busters contrived a welcome for the young lady you couldn't match, Brand.

Brand Bolton:
I heard about that... We're aimin' to drink to the boys. They'd be pleased if they knew you joined us.

May Meadows:
I appreciate your sentiment, gentlemen. I'll rmember them when I'm drinking my coffee.

'Dusty' King:
[turning the tables] You need leons in trailoin' Mister.

Brand Bolton:
You lied about trailin' me!

'Dusty' King:
No, I was just evadin' the truth. Now get off your horse!

Marshal 'Crash' Corrigan:
Well, it's beginning to add up.

Sheriff Jed Tolliver:
Yeah, it looks like I'll be wearin' my old blue coat again.

Marshal 'Crash' Corrigan:
What's the coat got to do with it?

Sheriff Jed Tolliver:
Whenever I'm to face bullets, I always put it on, feelin' I'll die more comfortable with it wrapped around me.

Marshal 'Crash' Corrigan:
That's right, and it's gonna take the sons of the Blue and Grey to hold it.

Sheriff Jed Tolliver:
There's another old galoot in this town is just about of the same notion - though the coat he favors is gray.

Marshal 'Crash' Corrigan:
Took men of your breed, Jed, to build and mold this good old earth.