Along the Great Divide

Marshal Len Merrick:
You're all guilty. You'll all pay.

Sam Weaver:
When he buried the boy, you know what he put on the marker? "Hear a father's heart lies buried." A man with no heart makes a bad enemy.

Billy Shear:
If she's as good cooking as she's at ambushing, what have we got to lose?

Marshal Len Merrick:
Only our lives.

Ann Keith:
Justice! That's what you promised, ain't it? I told you what he'd get. Cattleman's justice! A trial in the dead of night so you could hang him quicker. Are you satisfied?

Judge Marlowe:
Young woman, I can understand your anxiety for your father. But justice does not vary with the time of day. Your father can receive as fair a trial in darkness as in daylight.

Ned Roden:
Who are you?

Marshal Len Merrick:
My name is Merrick. I'm United States Marshal here.

Ned Roden:
You're new in the territory.

Marshal Len Merrick:
The law isn't

Timothy 'Pop' Keith:
Put this down. 'Whereas, I hearby bequeath my homestead to my daughter... '

Billy Shear:
You don't need 'whereas' and the 'hereby.'

Timothy 'Pop' Keith:
Well, I'll leave that up to you. But just be sure there's enough whereases in there to make any law angler set up and take notice, huh?

Timothy 'Pop' Keith:
Just as long as you're conscious, I'm a goner, so I aim to make you unconscious.