The Return of Jack Slade

Joseph Ryan:
The country still needs men who know how to handle a gun, Jack.

Jack Slade, Jr.:
Gunfighters?

Joseph Ryan:
We call them detectives.

Joseph Ryan:
The country is still growing. It's young and raw. The West is plagued with desperate, vicious men with guns in their hands. We need good men who know how to handle a gun - men like your father. You got a job if you want it.

[the Wild Bunch makes their getaway after holding up a train]

Johnny Turner:
That's the Wild Bunch! That's the Wild Bunch!

Jack Slade, Jr.:
Yeah.

Johnny Turner:
That's livin'! I call that livin'!

Jack Slade, Jr.:
It's a good way of dyin', too.

[to prevent Johnny from following him into the Wild Bunch's hideout, Jack knocks him out at the train depot]

Jack Slade, Jr.:
Sorry, compadre.

Station master:
Say, I thought he was your friend.

Jack Slade, Jr.:
He is. Take care of him.

Station master:
What am I going to do with him?

Jack Slade, Jr.:
Just keep the flies off him!

Abilene:
You gonna be sure to take her to Sunday School next Sunday!

Texas Rose:
When you see me in church, Abilene, you'll be starin' up out of a pine box and I'll be readin' out of my prayer book.

Billy Wilcox:
Some day, Harry, someone's gonna fill you so full of lead, they'll stake a claim on ya.

[after helping the Wild Bunch rob a gold-carrying wagon, Abilene robs a minister riding as a passenger]

Abilene:
Give!

Jack Slade, Jr.:
Abilene! Not him.

Abilene:
Alright, man of God - keep your pennies.

Jack Slade, Jr.:
Look, why are you in the Hole in the Wall?

Texas Rose:
Because I can eat whenever I get hungry - and I get hungry often. Sound reasonable?