[sees a spaceship for the first time]
Woodrow Dolarhyde: What the hell?
Jake Lonergan: Is there something you know about me, lady?
Ella: You don't remember anything?
Jake Lonergan: What do you want?
Ella: I know you're looking for something. So am I.
Jake Lonergan: Well, good luck to you.
Woodrow Dolarhyde: [shouts while turning his horse around] They're coming back! They're coming back!
Woodrow Dolarhyde: [referring to Jake] That's the son of a bitch that stole my gold off the bullion coach. I want that man.
Sheriff John Taggart: You're gonna have to take it up with the judge in Santa Fe.
Woodrow Dolarhyde: I ain't going to Santa Fe. You give him to me now or I'm gonna take him.
Meacham: Whether you end up in Heaven or Hell isn't God's plan, it's your own. You just have to remember what it is.
Ella: If it's all the same, I'd like to ride along, too.
Meacham: Yes, ma'am. Got a kid and a dog, why not a woman?
Doc: I don't know much about boats, but I'd say that one's upside down.
Doc: [referring to Meacham's grave] Wait. Aren't we gonna say some words over him?
Woodrow Dolarhyde: Only one who knows what to say is in the ground. Ain't it enough we took the time to put him there?
Pat Dolan: So, I'm gonna ask you one last time. Where is it, Jake?
Jake Lonergan: Demons.
Pat Dolan: What's that?
Jake Lonergan: Demons took your gold. When you get to hell, you can ask for it back.
Meacham: [teaching Doc how to shoot a rifle] Don't yank on it, it's not your pecker.
Wes Claiborne: [to Jake] We're riding towards Absolution. You know how far west we are?
[Jake doesn't answer]
Mose Claiborne: Maybe he's a dummy.
Wes Claiborne: Is there a reason you're not answering my question?
Mose Claiborne: Look here, Pa. He's got iron on his wrist. He's been shot. Could be done broke out of hoosegow. Might be worth bounty.
Wes Claiborne: Might could be.
Jake Lonergan: I've been shot.
Meacham: Only two kinds of men get shot: criminals and victims. Which one are you?
Jake Lonergan: I don't know.
Meacham: You got a name, friend?
Jake Lonergan: I don't know that either.
Meacham: Just what do you know?
Jake Lonergan: English.
Percy Dolarhyde: [to Jake] You're in trouble now. You're gonna burn. My pa is coming for me. He learned how to kill a man good and slow in the war. I am going to watch you suffer for a long, long, long time. You thought that cheap shot in the pecker hurt?
[Jake grabs hold of Percy through the cell bars and smacks his head hard against them]
Woodrow Dolarhyde: What are you all choked up about?
Emmett Taggart: I'm worried about my grandpa.
Woodrow Dolarhyde: Look. When I was just a little bit older than you are now, all this was Mexico. Word came that the Apaches was riding towards a settlement called Arivaca. My father wanted me to be a man, so made me ride out with the garrison, banging on a drum. Boy, was I scared. Well, we got there, it was too late. They were all dead and the whole place was burnt down. This settler fella came crawling out of a burning cabin. He was bad. He knew he was gonna die. Burnt bad. He rolled over, looked up into my eyes, and he said "Kill me."
Emmett Taggart: What did you do?
[takes the knife from Emmett's belt buckle]
Woodrow Dolarhyde: I took this knife off his belt and I slit his throat. Take it.
[Emmett takes the knife back]
Woodrow Dolarhyde: Be a man.
[after they jumped off one the alien ships and into the lake]
Jake Lonergan: We were flying.
Jake Lonergan: I don't want to do that again.
Nat Colorado: I always dreamed of riding into battle with you.
Woodrow Dolarhyde: I always dreamed of having a son like you.
Woodrow Dolarhyde: Run these ledgers back to the bank for me, will you? Tell them I need some new checks.
Percy Dolarhyde: Okay.
Woodrow Dolarhyde: I want the new ones to read "Dolarhyde and Son." That sound good to you?
Percy Dolarhyde: Yes. Yes, sir.