Gun Duel in Durango

Dunston:
Smart guys, all of ya! For twenty dollars, he tells us which way Will Sabre went... well, he could tell somebody about us for twenty more.

[to man he just shot in the back]

Dunston:
Will Sabre thinks he's the last of the fast guns, but we know different, you and me. Ashes to ashes, friend.

[kicks dirt onto the man's face]

Larry:
There ain't nothin' in the wagon but a dead man.

[leaping up from a half-dug grave]

Dan Tomlinson aka Will Sabre:
That's right - dead one's in the wagon and the live one's here in the grave.

Larry:
The boys say you're either with us or you're dead, Sabre.

Dunston:
Think it over, Sabre - you got thirty days. We'll find you wherever you are.

Dan Tomlinson aka Will Sabre:
Look, I told you I'd be back one of these days.

Judy:
It's been over two years, Will. Not that I don't know what you've been doing. You make very good news!

Dan Tomlinson aka Will Sabre:
I've quit.

Robbie:
The sheriff got the news! Everything's OK - it's official. I'm adopted!

Dan Tomlinson aka Will Sabre:
We knew about it, Robbie. We just wanted Mr. Howard here to surprise you.

Robbie:
Boy, what a surprise! You ride into town to get some stuff at the general store and you come back with a ma and pa... and that's what I call you from now on!

[last lines]

Sheriff Howard:
You know, a fella gets to see a lot of things as Sheriff. Some of 'em are fine... just mighty fine.

Robbie:
I wish I was old enough now. I'd shoot that Dunsten myself.

Dan Tomlinson aka Will Sabre:
Boy, get this into your head: it's not for you to be thinking such things. You learn about school and, and church, and making a man of yourself, not about guns and killing.