Invitation to a Gunfighter

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
I'll tell you what I am... and what you are. I'm a man with a gun, and you're drunk.

Sam Brewster:
You got him in the arm

Crane Adams:
I aimed for his Reb heart.

Sam Brewster:
Your performance is never up to your intentions.

Sam Brewster:
Is your name Jewel?

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
No.

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
My name is

Sam Brewster:
Jewels...Gasperd...Die-es-ting

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
Jules...soft j, silent s...Gaspard...silent d...d'Estaing...just a touch of dipthong.

Matt Weaver:
That's my mother's grave out there, Ruth. I planted them vines on the porch. I'll live here until I die...sooner or later. However, as long as I live, I'll fight the whole town for the right to die here.

Ruth Adams:
I heard shots. They woke me.

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
Just a little gunplay at the saloon. Nobody hurt.

Ruth Adams:
Gunplay? Guns is a plaything to you?

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
Play and work, Mrs. Adams. Work and play.

Matt Weaver:
I've killed so many men in the last four years, one more don't matter none. Tell me...you pass up your chance, why should I pass up mine?

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
Truce for the night.

Matt Weaver:
Oh...oh, and you believe when they say I'm crazy?

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
So am I. You know it's a funny thing...a man crazy to live takes a chance and dies; a man who doesn't care takes the same chance and gets away with it. That's called Jules Gaspard's Law.

Matt Weaver:
I'm still not standing between you and something you want?

Jules Gaspard d'Estaing:
You're standing between me and the road out of town.