- Lucas McCain: I still want to be your friend.
- Marshal Micah Torrance: Friend? Who wants friends? I don't need any friends.
- [picks up a bottle of whiskey]
- Marshal Micah Torrance: This-this is the best friend I got - rides the nightmares right off the range.
- Marshal Micah Torrance: Sixteen years. For sixteen years, I've been living in fear... I guess you might say in fear of my own weakness.