Harmonica: Now I gotta go. Gonna be a beautiful town, Sweetwater.Jill: I hope you'll come back someday.Harmonica: Someday.
Jill: But... but they were his men.Harmonica: Yeah.Jill: And they tried to kill him.Harmonica: They must've found somebody who pays better.Jill: And YOU! You saved his life.Harmonica: I didn't let them kill him, and that's not the same thing.
Jill: If you want to, you can lay me over the table and amuse yourself, and even call in your men. Well, no woman ever died from that. When you're finished, all I'll need will be a tub of boiling water and I'll be exactly what I was before - with just another filthy memory!Cheyenne: You make good coffee, at least?
Frank: You paid five thousand dollars for something belongs to me.Frank: Five thousand...Frank: ...plus one.Frank: You got a right to make a profit, too.
