- [the Range Rider and Dick West have eluded the pursuing lynch mob]
- Dick West: Sure glad we got rid of them. I'll have a sore throat for a week just thinking about it.
- The Range Rider: I thought you liked tight tourniquets.
- Dick West: [to his horse] Give him a big laugh, Lucky.
- The Range Rider: This Armstrong - he's a pretty big toad in the local puddle?
- Gail Colfax: He runs the town, if that's what you mean.
- Sam Blades: Shootin' girls is a little out of my line, too.
- Clyde Armstrong: I wouldn't want her shot.
- Sam Blades: She will be... if she gets in my way.