Draw!

Harry H. Holland aka Handsome Harry Holland:
Oh, just sew me up.

Doctor West:
The only thing I ever sewed up was the buttons on my shirt when my wife took off with the traveling preacher.

Harry H. Holland aka Handsome Harry Holland:
What the hell does that mean?

Doctor West:
I ain't no doctor.

Harry H. Holland aka Handsome Harry Holland:
Huh?

Doctor West:
I'm a dentist.

Ephraim:
Was that shooting?

Eugene Lippert, Editor Bell City Gazette:
Just his way of putting periods to his sentences.

Eugene Lippert, Editor Bell City Gazette:
He wants a horse and an empty street.

Harry H. Holland aka Handsome Harry Holland:
It won't be the first time a lawman holed me in the back, Sheriff, but I always get one or two shots off... in acknowledgement, you might say.

Harry H. Holland aka Handsome Harry Holland:
Moses, I want you to get these foolish ideas of Billy the Kid out of your head, huh? Oh, he could maybe take a life, but he could never live one.

Harry H. Holland aka Handsome Harry Holland:
Well, there's two things in this world you got to be careful of, son, and that's where you put your trust and who you choose as your friends.

Harry H. Holland aka Handsome Harry Holland:
Now my old man used to say, "When you see a whole lot of people gathered together, lead them in song... or stay the hell away from them!"