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[Cole Thornton is turning down Bart Jason
] Bart Jason
: Since when did hired guns get choosy? You're paid to take... Cole
: I'm paid to risk my neck. I'll decide where and when I'll do it. This isn't it. Bart Jason
: Ya know, Thornton, I got an idea you just don't want to go up against Sheriff J.P. Harrah. Cole
: You know, you're just about right? Bart Jason
: You think he's that good? Cole
: I tell ya he's that good.
: [Thornton is trying to distract McLeod outside of Jason's saloon
] Didn't expect to see you here, Mr. Thornton. Cole
: Hello, McLeod. Bart Jason
: I said... Nelse McLeod
: My show, Jason. Hi, Thornton. Cole
: There's a little question... unanswered between us. Nelse McLeod
: Which one of us is best? Cole
: That's right. Nelse McLeod
: I don't think we're gonna find out the answer to that question. Cole
: No? Nelse McLeod
: No. Your gun hand's no good. Cole
: You just give me time to get down off of this wagon and we'll find out. Nelse McLeod
: Why should I give you any time? Cole
: Call it professional courtesy. Bart Jason
: Don't listen to him. Why should you give him time? Nelse McLeod
: Curiosity, Jason. Cole
: [Bull blows his bugle, and when McLeod around, Thornton dives of the wagon and mortally wounds McLeod with a hidden gun
] McLeod? Nelse McLeod
: You didn't give me any chance at all, did you? Cole
: No, I didn't. You're too good to give a chance to. Nelse McLeod
: Yeah. I let a one-armed man take me.
: You just going to sit there, Mcleod? Nelse McLeod
: [Facing down Mississippi's sawed-off shotgun
] ... Well there really isn't very much I can do right now, is there, Jason?