- [first lines]
- Sheriff leading posse: Let him go. Even with a price on his head, he isn't worth chasing into Apache land.
- [Marshal Brennan dies while Jeff is talking about his life]
- Jeff Harlan: That's the way it's always been, Marshal. Nobody ever stayed around long enough to hear my side of the story.
- Jeff Harlan: What's your name, mister?
- Shad Donaphin: Donipan!
- Jeff Harlan: I won't forget that name.
- Shad Donaphin: What's yours, *friend*.
- Jeff Harlan: I don't have any.
- Shad Donaphin: No name?
- Jeff Harlan: No friends.