Dallas: Well, you gotta live no matter what happens.
Rusty Hart: Well, well. So this is Dodge City, huh? Sort of smells like Fort Worth, don't it?
Wade Hatton: Oh, that's not the city you smell. That's you! We better get you to a bathtub before somebody shoots you for a buffalo.
Reverend Rosenkrantz: Any man failing to report to duty will be promptly hanged. Amen.
Jane Hardwick: Jim... what are you going to do?
The Oklahoma Kid: I've got a date with McCord.
Judge Hardwick: Now listen son, I know just how you feel.
The Oklahoma Kid: Well then in that case you won't hold me up with a lotta talk, will you?
Jane Hardwick: Haven't you done enough?
The Oklahoma Kid: I haven't done anything! Except kill a lotta ki-yotes in self defense... if you wanna put it in law talk.