- [first lines]
- Doc. Holliday: Well, Katie, my girl, five minutes should see the end of the man the Clantons think is Doc Holliday. And then I can start trading under another name. What name would you fancy, Kate? Kate?
- [last lines]
- Ike Clanton: Holliday, you still in there?
- Wyatt Earp: Get out of the street, Clanton. Holliday's my prisoner.
- Ike Clanton: Well, that's too bad, 'cause if he ain't out of there in two minutes, his friend Regret here is gonna swing in his place.