Claire Trevor: Dallas
Dallas : Well, you gotta live no matter what happens.
Ringo Kid : Look, Miss Dallas. You got no folks... neither have I. And, well, maybe I'm takin' a lot for granted, but... I watched you with that baby - that other woman's baby. You looked... well, well I still got a ranch across the border. There's a nice place - a real nice place... trees... grass... water. There's a cabin half built. A man could live there... and a woman. Will you go?
Dallas : But you don't know me - you don't know who I am.
Ringo Kid : I know all I wanna know. Will you go?
Dallas : Oh, don't talk like that!
Dallas : [the ladies of the Law and Order League are running Dallas out of town; Doc Boone is being thrown out by his landlady] Doc, haven't I any right to live? What have I done?
Dr. Josiah Boone : We're the victims of a foul disease called social prejudice, my child. These dear ladies of the Law and Order League are scouring out the dregs of the town. Come on. Be a proud, glorified dreg like me.
Tonto Sheriff : You get goin' Doc. You're drunk.
Boone's Landlady : Hmmph! Two of a kind! Just two of a kind.
Dr. Josiah Boone : [Offering Dallas his arm, then making a reference to the French Revolution] Take my arm, Madame le Comtesse! The tumbrel awaits. To the guillotine!
Dallas : Ringo? Ringo? Ringo?