Pecos Bill:
Harm one hair on that boy's head and you're a dead man, Stiles.
J.P. Stiles:
I got no quarrel with you, cowboy, or your friends.
Pecos Bill:
You sure got a peculiar way of showing it.
J.P. Stiles:
[to Daniel] The deed.
Pecos Bill:
You can't have the -
Daniel Hackett:
[pulls the deed from his jacket] We don't have a prayer. We never did.
Pecos Bill:
If that's your way of thinking, I reckon we don't.
J.P. Stiles:
You don't stop progress, cowboy. That's the difference between me and you. I can adjust to the times. You can't.
Paul Bunyan:
Don't listen to him, Daniel.
John Henry:
We can beat this thing yet.
Pecos Bill:
You've just got to believe, boy.
Daniel Hackett:
[hesitates, turns to Pecos, John and Paul] Where do you get off telling me what to do? Where do any of you get off telling people how to live?!
J.P. Stiles:
That's it, boy. That's the spirit!
Pecos Bill:
Don't lose the dream, Daniel.
John Henry:
You don't know what you can do until you try.
Paul Bunyan:
Don't give up on yourself, kid.
Daniel Hackett:
You all are nothing! Just a bunch of tall tales that my pa made up! [turns to Pecos Bill] And you are nothing but hot air.
J.P. Stiles:
I ain't got all day, boy. Time is money.
Pecos Bill:
Don't do it, Daniel.
