The Claim

Vauneen:
[first lines - overlapping conversations] Alright ladies, let's go. I'm Vauneen, I take care of you from this point on. Ya get down, and we're going to get you to work real soon...

Deputy:
Alright gents, let's hand-up your firearms.

Donald Dalglish:
Why?

Deputy:
It's a town's rule.

Donald Dalglish:
These firearms are the property of the Central Pacific Railroad.

Deputy:
That don't matter, Mr. Dillon says no firearms in town, so no firearms in town, come on...

Donald Dalglish:
You can't take these weapons...

Vauneen:
I said, leave that...

Deputy:
Well then you can't come into Mr. Dillon's town.

Foreman:
We're happy to cooperate with Mr. Dillon. Boys hand him your firearms...

Vauneen:
[to overeager men] Just get back. They have to be cleaned and washed.

Miner:
That one's clean enough. [points at Hope]

Vauneen:
Well, she's not with me. Let's go girls...

Miner:
[to Hope] Give me a ride, and I'll give you a gold dollar.

Hope Burn:
I don't know what you mean. [a fight breaks out]