Reverend Joshua Sloan: Since I cannot rouse heaven I intend to raise hell.
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Reverend Joshua Sloan: Since I cannot rouse heaven I intend to raise hell.
Cable Hogue: I'll live to spit on your grave!
Cable Hogue: Ain't had no water since yesterday, Lord. Gettin' a little thirsty. Just thought I'd mention it. Amen.
Hildy: Butterfly mornings / And wildflower afternoons.
Cable Hogue: If sugar were two cents a barrel, I couldn't afford a pinch of salt and egg to put on it.
Taggart: You ain't got the guts, Hogue.
Hildy: When I do, I'm gonna be the ladyest damn lady you saw.
Hildy: Honey, you was smelling bad enough to gag a dog off a gut wagon!
Reverend Joshua Sloan: Since I cannot rouse heaven I intend to raise hell.
Cable Hogue: If sugar were two cents a barrel, I couldn't afford a pinch of salt and egg to put on it.
Cable Hogue: Ain't had no water since yesterday, Lord. Gettin' a little thirsty. Just thought I'd mention it. Amen.
Hildy: Honey, you was smelling bad enough to gag a dog off a gut wagon!
Cable Hogue: Wagons. Stagecoaches. Buckboards. With kids and mamas. People. Going somewhere on a road. And I'm on it.
Cable Hogue: I'm halfway to hell and looking for help.
Taggart: You ain't got the guts, Hogue.
Mrs. Jensen: It seems ridiculous to sit in the middle of the desert, watching men drink.
Reverend Joshua Sloan: Well done. Defend thyself with the jawbone of an ass if need be.
Preacher: The devil seeks to destroy you with - *machines*! Ask me how I know. There are those of us who talk to God. God talked to me the other day. He said: "Inventions are the work of Satan. Tell them how it is, James."
Reverend Joshua Sloan: Wait for me, sunrise, Bring me some new skies, Gonna stop all my wandering, When I'd see what tomorrow will bring...
Hildy: Ow. Cable Hogue, take off your damn boots! Now, that's better. Mmm. Mmm. Ah. Ahhh...
Cable Hogue: Your cup run dry, preacher. Man's a poor sport when it comes to another pleasurin' his woman.
Powell: What's your name? Cable Hogue: Cable Hogue. Powell: C-A-B... L-E or E-L? How do you spell Cable? Cable Hogue: Well, if you're bogging down on Cable, wait till you get to Hogue.
Cable Hogue: I always thought you bankers stole for the rich. I didn't know you'd talk to shirttail trash like me. Cushing: We don't steal. Cable Hogue: Well, lend, borrow, invest and mortgage and repossess. What the hell else do you call it?
Reverend Joshua Sloan: Funny thing... it doesn't matter how much or how little you've wandered around... how many women you've been with. Every once in awhile, one of them cuts right through. Right straight into you. Cable Hogue: What do you do about it? Reverend Joshua Sloan: I suppose maybe when you die you get over it.
Jensen: Driver, it's getting dark! Ben Fairchild: Generally does about this time. Damnedest thing I ever saw.
Hildy: You've been awful nice to me, Hogue. Never bothered you none what I am? Cable Hogue: Hell no, it never bothered me. I enjoyed it. Now, what the hell are you? Human being. Try the best you can. We all got our own ways of living. Hildy: And loving? Cable Hogue: Gets mighty lonesome without it.
Cable Hogue: Those silly jackasses over there can laugh at me all they want, but they're in a spot of trouble. Now wouldn't you think a stage line could see that? In all the long, wrought out, back-breakin', kidney-shakin', bladder-bustin' miles from here to Lizard, there's not one spot of wet relief for man or beast! Now, if I could bring comfort to the passengers, rest to the teams, food and drink to the drivers, and water to all, well what would be wrong with that? Now listen, there's a preacher out at my diggings. He'll tell you. And you wouldn't doubt a man of the gospel, would you? Cushing: Of course! That's the first man I'd doubt. Cable Hogue: By golly. I'll be damned. Looks like I came to the right place after all.
Reverend Joshua Sloan: "Vengeance is mine," sayeth the Lord. Cable Hogue: Well, that's fair enough with me - just as long as he don't take too long and I can watch.
Reverend Joshua Sloan: She was a treasure waiting to be found. A dew-kissed flower sparkling in the sunrise. Her breath was that of a wanton angel upon my lips. Cable Hogue: She's a married woman. Reverend Joshua Sloan: I shall walk in her breezes, bask in the rays of her beauty, lie in the golden arches of her passions.
Hildy: You've been awful nice to me, Hogue. Never bothered you none what I am? Cable Hogue: Hell, no, it never bothered me. I enjoyed it! Well, what the hell are you? A human being. We try the best we can. We all got our own ways of livin'. Hildy: And lovin'? Cable Hogue: Gets mighty Ionesome without it.
Reverend Joshua Sloan: Cable, I'm off into Deaddog. The call is upon me and cannot be ignored without endangering my soul. Cable Hogue: Your soul? Well, just be careful your ass don't get full of buckshot.
Reverend Joshua Sloan: Have you ever noticed a female person's legs? Cable Hogue: Of course I have. Some go all the way up to the lady's ass, others stop somewhat below. Reverend Joshua Sloan: The thigh, the soft abundance of the female thigh. Have you ever noticed?
Reverend Joshua Sloan: Every moment we argue death rides closer. We're in trouble. Cable Hogue: We? I never diddled nobody's wife!
