Seven Men from Now

Jed:
You must've rode a long way.

Ben Stride:
I walked.

Jed:
Ain't you got no horse?

Ben Stride:
Did have. Chirichua jumped me about ten mile back.

Jed:
They stole 'em?

Ben Stride:
They ate him.

Ben Stride:
Well, I'll be seein' yuh. We gotta be movin'.

The Prospector:
You oughta do the same, mister unless you hanker for a haircut from a Chirachua barber. [laughs]

Ben Stride:
[about Grer] A man oughta be able to take care of his woman.

Cavalry Lt. Collins:
We've been dispatched from Fort Crittenden to make a wide sweep south to contact any and all Chirichua in the area. Reports indicate they may be massing along the border.

Ben Stride:
Can't be more than 50 of them left in the whole territory.

Cavalry Lt. Collins:
Oh, according to our scouts there's well over 100.

Ben Stride:
[Laconically] That include the squaws, Lieutenant?

Cavalry Lt. Collins:
I take it you don't think the Indians are dangerous.

Ben Stride:
They're worse than that. They're hungry. Nothing as deadly as a half-starved Chirichua,

Cavalry Lt. Collins:
Well then, we agree.

Ben Stride:
[Ambiguously] Do we?

Bill Masters:
[about Greer] I was wrong, Clete. He wasn't half a man.

Ben Stride:
What happened up there?

Bill Masters:
Payte Bodeen... I killed him.

Ben Stride:
Why?

Bill Masters:
Why not?