I giorni dell'ira

Frank Talby:
Third lesson: never get between a gun and its target.

Frank Talby:
Fourth lesson: punches are like bullets. If you don't make the first ones count, Scotty, you might just be finished.

Frank Talby:
Scott, remember: a man on horseback has to divide his attention between his horse and his gun. So you cannot let them dismount.

Scott Mary:
Doc Holliday was the best shot in all the west. Him... not his pistol.

Murph Allan Short:
Him... and his pistol! There can be an experience of a lifetime in a gun. But it's not enough to be able to draw faster than the other guy if the other guy knows a trick that you don't know. In my day, we had to either learn the tricks... or we gave work to the gravediggers.

Frank Talby:
Fifth lesson: if you wound a man, you better kill him. Because sooner or later he's gonna kill you.

Killer:
I hope he's dead, the bastard!

Frank Talby:
You're going to hell, Turner. Find out down there!

Scott Mary:
Hey, listen, stranger, what town is this?

Stranger:
Bowie. Bowie, at least for now.

Scott Mary:
For now? Why?

Stranger:
Because it's going to be hell here pretty soon!

Vivien Skill:
Show too much and you can't sell it.

Frank Talby:
All right Scott, you can come with me, but don't get your hopes up to high, 'cause it's a dirty life.

Scott Mary:
Talby, now it's your turn. There's nobody out here left to take your place.

Frank Talby:
Punches are like bullets. If you don't make the first ones count, Scotty, you might just be finished.

Scott Mary:
I'll remember that.

Frank Talby:
Your last lesson Scotty: when you start killing you can't stop it.