Roseanna McCoy1949

Roseanna McCoy:
[to the Hatfield men while standing over her wounded little brother] Shootin' a boy. You're not men, none of ya. You got the face of a wolf pack fixed for killin' and nothin' else. [to Johnse] And you look the same. Why don't you shoot me? I'm bigger than Randall and I hate you more than he does. I hate the day my eyes first saw ya. I hate every word I've spoken to ya. I hate ya for everything you've done to me.

Johnse Hatfield:
I'll help you with him.

Roseanna McCoy:
Take your bloody Hatfield hands off him!

Johnse Hatfield:
[after a pause] Alright, hate then. That's all I want out of ya. Hate and nothin' else.