Pat Garrett: Jesus Christ! Even their horses are crazy!
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Pat Garrett: Jesus Christ! Even their horses are crazy!
Jose Chavez Y Chavez: When troubles come, they come not single spies but in battalions.
Jane Greathouse: White Oaks, YOU CAN KISS MY ASS!
Sheriff Kimbel: I'd rather drink turpentine and piss on a brushfire. I ain't touchin this one.
William H. Bonney: Just remember Pat. You'll never be me. You'll always be the man who *shot* Billy the Kid!
William H. Bonney: Hey Tommy! Last one up the hill is a three legged dog!
John Simpson Chisum: Bonney you are a fool! You call yourself the scourge of New Mexico but by God, I *am* New Mexico, and you are *dead*.
John W. Poe: What the hell did you do that for?
William H. Bonney: Celsa Baca! You got to bear grease the damn walls to get that pig in here!
Pat Garrett: Jesus Christ! Even their horses are crazy!
Jose Chavez Y Chavez: When troubles come, they come not single spies but in battalions.
Jane Greathouse: White Oaks, YOU CAN KISS MY ASS!
William H. Bonney: Just remember Pat. You'll never be me. You'll always be the man who *shot* Billy the Kid!
William H. Bonney: Hey Tommy! Last one up the hill is a three legged dog!
John Simpson Chisum: Bonney you are a fool! You call yourself the scourge of New Mexico but by God, I *am* New Mexico, and you are *dead*.
John W. Poe: What the hell did you do that for?
William H. Bonney: Celsa Baca! You got to bear grease the damn walls to get that pig in here!
Pat Garrett: Jesus Christ! Even their horses are crazy!
Jose Chavez Y Chavez: When troubles come, they come not single spies but in battalions.
Jane Greathouse: White Oaks, YOU CAN KISS MY ASS!
Sheriff Kimbel: I'd rather drink turpentine and piss on a brushfire. I ain't touchin this one.
John W. Poe: What the hell did you do that for?
Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: You son of a bitch! You're starting to believe what they're writing about you, aren't you? Let me tell you what you really are! You rode a 15 year old boy straight to his grave, and the rest of us straight to hell... straight to hell! William H. Bonney! You are *not* a god! William H. Bonney: Why don't you pull the trigger and find out?
Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: How the hell'd you get him to do that, huh? And what's that mean anyway, assay, assay? Jose Chavez Y Chavez: It's an ancient Navajo word. It means "stop."
Judge Bristol: ...and there be hanged by the neck till he be dead, dead, dead. Now, do you have anything to say, young man? William H. Bonney: Yes I do, your Honor. You can go to hell, hell, hell.
Tom O'Folliard: What's scum? William H. Bonney: Well Tom, that's bad types. Politicians, bankers, cattle-kings... Scum...
William H. Bonney: Hello Bob! William H. Bonney: "Goodbye Bob! Best dollar eighty I ever spent.
Jane Greathouse: ...you used to make me hotter than a June bride sitting bareback on a depot stove but I don't share my bed with the law. Pat Garrett: And I don't keep with whores no more so ain't we both content.
John Simpson Chisum: Bonney you are a fool! You call yourself the scourge of New Mexico but by God, I *am* New Mexico, and you are *dead*. William H. Bonney: Chuckles... let me tell you something Mr. New Mexico. I wouldn't give a bucket of piss for your future !
William H. Bonney: You know what the Mexican Blackbird is? Hendry French: It's a broken trail that leads to Old Mexico. William H. Bonney: It's a half black, half Mexican whore... Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: So... you named the trail after her, right? William H. Bonney: Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: There is no broken trail to Old Mexico is there?
William H. Bonney: You killed the boys, Patsie! Pat Garrett: No, Kid. You did. If I was with you I'd be one of 'em.
Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: Those days are over, Chavez Jose Chavez Y Chavez: When the spirit horse comes, then it's over.
William H. Bonney: You can't bluff me D.A. Rynerson: No. I'll charge you. Sentence you. I will hang you. But I will never bluff you
