High Noon1952

Helen:
What are you looking at? You think I have changed? Well, what do you want? Do you want me to help you? Do you want me to ask Frank to let you go? Do you want me to beg for you? Well, I would not do it. I would not lift a finger for you.

Kane:
I came to tell ya he was comin'. I should have figured you'd know about it.

Helen:
I know about it.

Kane:
I think you ought to get out of town. I might not be able to, well...anything can happen.

Helen:
I'm not afraid of him.

Kane:
I know you're not, but you, you know how he is.

Helen:
I know how he is. Maybe he doesn't know.

Kane:
He's probably got letters.

Helen:
Probably. Nothing in life is free. I'm getting out. I'm packing.

Kane:
That's good.

Helen:
Un año sin verte. ("One year without seeing you.")

Kane:
Si, lo sé. ("Yes, I know it.")

Kane:
Goodbye, Helen.

Helen:
Kane, if you're smart, you will get out too.

Kane:
I can't.

Helen:
I know.