The Deputy1959

[Clay objects to Simon's plan to trap the outlaw gang that are holding Fran hostage]

Clay McCord:
No, Simon, they promised...

Marshal Simon Fry:
They promised? They promised? What do promises mean to a pack like that? You can't do business with the Devil, Clay.

Clay McCord:
I've got to! Don't you understand? What have you got in your veins - ice water?

Marshal Simon Fry:
Well, not jelly anyway. You think you're the only one with feelin's? What about them guards at the mine? You're settin' them to be butchered.

Clay McCord:
Not if they don't fight!

Marshal Simon Fry:
They'll fight! That's what they're hired to do.