“Wyatt Earp: Well, I'll be damned. Doc Holliday: You may indeed, if you get lucky.”

“Make no mistake, it's not revenge he's after. It's a reckonin'.”

“From now on I see a red sash, I kill the man wearing it. So run you cur. And tell the…”

“Wyatt Earp: How are you? Doc Holliday: I'm dying, how are you?”