Sharon Stone credited as playing...
Ellen
- Ellen: [female gunslinger walks up behind a preoccupied bartender] How about a room?
- Horace: Whores next door.
- Ellen: [carefully sets her cigar down] Say that again.
- Horace: I said whores next door.
- Ellen: [kicks the stool out from under him, catches his liquor bottle as he falls, & pours herself a drink] Now, do you have a room available?
- Horace: Uh, room and bath, yes, ma'am, coming up!
- Ace Hanlon: You wanna play poker with me, little lady?
- Ellen: Looks like you're having a pretty good time playing with yourself.
- John Herod: I was married to a beautiful woman. She was unfaithful.
- Ellen: Where is she now?
- John Herod: I told you, she was unfaithful.
- John Herod: I could give you more money than you could ever spend.
- Ellen: I wouldn't feel like I'd earned it.
- John Herod: [Knowingly] Oh yes, you would.
- Ellen: [after Herod accepts the Kid's challenge] You would fight your own son? I'm gonna kill you if I have to ride all the way to Hell to do it.
- John Herod: Do you have some particular problem with me?
- Ellen: I'll let you know.
- John Herod: So, why'd you come here tonight?
- Ellen: You invited me.
- John Herod: You could have turned me down.
- Ellen: I wanted to see what kind of man you are.
- John Herod: What kind of man am I?
- John Herod: The kind people hate.
- Ellen: I'm not trying to be popular. The people in this town, they, uh... they need me. I bring a sense of, uh... order to their lives. Not law, order.
- Ellen: Like hanging a preacher in the saloon?
- John Herod: He's no preacher. He's a fraud. If a man is a killer, then that's what he is. There's no dishonor. But don't let that same man suddenly tell me that's not in his blood anymore. That's worse than a liar.
- John Herod: How do you feel after surviving your first day?
- Ellen: Same as yesterday.
- John Herod: No. Your eyes are shining. You passed a test. You feel alive.
- Ellen: I guess it doesn't excite me as much as it does you.
- John Herod: You think I do this contest because it's fun? Look at this town. It's full of people who'd kill you for your bootlaces. At least this way, I get to face my enemies. They can't sneak up and shoot me in the back. And of course, I always win.
- Ellen: Maybe one day your luck will run out.
- John Herod: I don't win because I'm lucky.