The Molly Maguires

Miss Mary Raines:
You heard what the Father said. There's no future for what you joined except hell.

Detective James McParlan:
Well I'm a miner now. I'll be traveling in that direction anyway, just out of habit.

Davies:
Don't get confused about which side you're on.

Detective James McParlan:
I could always tell the buttered side from the dry.

Jack Kehoe:
I'm thinking... you'd better be what we think you are.

Detective James McParlan:
I'm what you think!

Jack Kehoe:
'Cause if you're not... there's no hole deep enough to hide this time.

Davies:
Yes, I need them caught in the act... no chance of an alibi. And not just two of them. I want the organisation. I want it smashed. Any bastard who even dreams of making trouble, I want him to wake up sweating blood at what happened to the Molly Maguires. [McParlan starts to leave] Not yet! I can't send you away unmarked. [he floors McParlan with his truncheon]

Detective James McParlan:
[bleeding] Well... it's a pleasure working with a man who likes his job.

Detective James McParlan:
Dougherty, then? You've time enough for that. He's not hanged yet.

Jack Kehoe:
You're a cool one.

Detective James McParlan:
That's the difference between us, Jack.

Jack Kehoe:
I have no coolness in me at all.

[Davies has given McParlan a beating, as part of his cover]

Davies:
They'll respect you now. It's about the only thing they do respect round here, a blow and a hard head.

[last lines]

Detective James McParlan:
I'll see you in hell.

[first lines]

Detective James McParlan:
Beer.

ive come 8000 miles to be your boss