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[McKay refuses to join Billy after his gang has killed the men guarding the wagon in which they were being transported to prison
] Billy Bucklin
: What about you? John McKay
: I'll see you in hell, Billy. Billy Bucklin
: Hell's bound to be a better place than Yuma prison.
: Just you and me? Hutch
: I got me a tracker - I need a killer.
: What the hell is she doin' here? I told her to go home! John McKay
: So did we. Hutch
: She's a little hard of hearin'. John McKay
: Stubborn, too - kinda like you, I hear.
: Mr. Hutchinson, you realize, of course, that what you're asking is for you and I and the boy and the girl to do exactly what got me into Yuma prison? Hutch
: I know.
: Well, they're still pullin' that paymaster's wagon. Must be headin' for Tortuga. Hutch
: Franco. Joshua
: Who's that? Hutch
: Not who, what. John McKay
: A place where gold and guns make the law, boy.
: The only thing to do with a den of rattlesnakes is to stomp it shut or blow it closed. John McKay
: Kind of like Yuma prison, although not as bad.
: What the hell is he doing here? Hutch
: Savin' your sorry ass!
: What the hell is she doin' here? John McKay
: Savin' our sorry asses!
: That's a full pardon that's been signed by the governor and notorized and now it's on fire! John McKay
: You know, Hutch, I told you I wouldn't go back to Yuma prison. Either way, I don't fit in... I don't fit in this century - and it won't be long before you don't fit in, either. I kinda like Mexico. I swore before I died I was going to see the ocean.
[scoops up a handful of coins
] John McKay
: I'm going to keep this for services rendered. Hutch
: And rendered rather well, I might add.
] John McKay
: Miss Elizabeth Kennedy... Elizabeth
: Yes, sir? John McKay
: Take good care of my boy. Hutch
: He ain't a boy, he's a full-grown man!