The Gunfighter

Jimmy Ringo:
How come I've got to run into a squirt like you nearly every place I go these days? What are you trying to do? Show off for your friends?

Jimmy Ringo:
You're Hunt Bromley, ain't ya?

Hunt Bromley:
Yeah... you heard of me already?

Jimmy Ringo:
Yeah, I heard about you. I heard you're a cheap, no-good bar-room loafer. If I didn't have somethin' else on my mind I'd take them guns away from ya and slap ya cross-eyed.

Jimmy Ringo:
Now turn around and head for the door. Keep movin' and don't do anything sudden with your hands.

Hunt Bromley:
I'll be seein' ya, Mister Ringo...

Jimmy Ringo:
All the way outside, sonny.

Jimmy Ringo:
[to Archie, the boy sweeping up the saloon] You got a livery stable here, boy?

Archie:
[just stares at Jimmy Ringo]

Mac:
Uh, he's a little astonished, Jimmy.

Jimmy Ringo:
When you get him un-astonished, tell him to take care of my horse.

Marshal Mark Strett:
Somebody after you?

Jimmy Ringo:
Three somebodies.

Marshal Mark Strett:
The law?

Jimmy Ringo:
Naw, this is personal.

Marshal Mark Strett:
I don't want 'em to catch up with you here.

Jimmy Ringo:
I don't want 'em to catch up with me anywhere.

Eddie:
He don't look so tough to me.

Bit Part:
Well if he ain't so tough, there's been an awful lot of sudden natural deaths in his vicinity.

Jimmy Ringo:
Why don't you button up your britches and go home?

Jimmy Ringo:
What about this? Ain't some of you fellas in charge of this donkey?

Bit Part:
Eddie don't mean no real harm, Mr. Ringo.

Jimmy Ringo:
Then let Eddie keep his big ugly nose out of my business if he don't want to get it slapped.

Deputy Charlie Norris:
He don't look so tough to me.

Marshal Mark Strett:
Yeah, yeah. That's the way it always starts. He don't look so tough to somebody.

Deputy Charlie Norris:
Except with this somebody, it's gonna stop right there too.

Marshal Mark Strett:
You better. Because with a man like that you can't come off much better than second.

Hunt Bromley:
Looks like everybody's drawing behind your back these days.

Deputy Charlie Norris:
All the smart ones.

Crowd Extra:
I seen better fights than this at a prayer meeting.

Jimmy Ringo:
What was I supposed to do, stand there and let that little boy shoot me full of holes?

Peggy Walsh:
When did you get this idea Jim?

Jimmy Ringo:
Well I didn't get it, it just kinda' came over me. The way gettin' older comes over ya. All of a sudden you look at things different then the way ya did five years ago. All of a sudden I knew this was the only thing in the world I wanted.

Mrs. Devlin:
That murderers sitting over in that saloon like he was an honored guest or... or something.

Peggy Walsh:
How different?

Molly:
The way Bucky was different that last year. You know, not wild anymore. Just sorry.

Peggy Walsh:
And what good did it do Bucky?

Molly:
None, I guess.

Jimmy Ringo:
Well didn't he... didn't he leave you anything?

Molly:
Mmm-hmm. A horse a saddle, two guns and $15 dollars.