Rango2011

Rango:
[taken aback] Golden guardians... Alabaster chariot... The Spirit of the West! [to Spirit] Ahem... excuse me... Mister Spirit... sir?

Spirit of the West:
[eyeing a fish hook] Now there's a beaut. Sometimes you have to dig deep to find what you're looking for. [to Rango] So, you made it.

Rango:
Is this Heaven?

Spirit of the West:
If it were, we'd be eating Pop Tarts with Kim Novak.

Rango:
Yeah, ain't that the truth. What are you doing out here?

Spirit of the West:
Searching... same as you.

Rango:
[downhearted] I don't know what I'm looking for. I don't even know who I am. [brighter] They used to call you 'The Man with No Name'.

Spirit of the West:
Nowadays, they have a name for just about everything. Doesn't matter what they call you... it's the deeds that make the man.

Rango:
But my deeds just made everything worse. I'm a fake... a phony. My friends were counting on me. They were looking for some sort of hero.

Spirit of the West:
[emphatic] Then be a hero!

Rango:
[disbelief] Oh, no! No, no. I'm not even supposed to be out here.

Spirit of the West:
That's right. You came out here looking for something that didn't exist. But don't you see? [pause] It's not about you... it's about them.

Rango:
But I can't go back.

Spirit of the West:
Don't think you have a choice, son. [draws rectangle on windshield] No man can walk out of his own story.