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Mississippi
Mississippi : I'm tryin' to thank you. Cole : I'm hungry!
Mississippi : I'm tryin' to thank you. Cole : I'm hungry!
Mississippi : Want me to go with you? Bull Harris : Yeah, if I get shot you can bring back the food.
Mississippi : Want me to go with you? Bull Harris : Yeah, if I get shot you can bring back the food.
Mississippi : [about Joey] She was really gonna shoot that fella. Cole : She shot me. Mississippi : She shot... uh... 'n that somethin'...
Mississippi : [about Joey] She was really gonna shoot that fella. Cole : She shot me. Mississippi : She shot... uh... 'n that somethin'...
Mississippi : Well, I found out one thing. Cole : What's that? Mississippi : You know a girl.
Mississippi : Well, I found out one thing. Cole : What's that? Mississippi : You know a girl.
Cole : Don't you know better than to follow a man that way? Mississippi : Sorry... I didn't know there was another way.
Cole : Don't you know better than to follow a man that way? Mississippi : Sorry... I didn't know there was another way.
Mississippi : Always make you mad, don't I? Cole : Mostly.
Mississippi : Always make you mad, don't I? Cole : Mostly.
Mississippi : Are you bein' fair? Cole : How? Mississippi : Lettin' him go in there? Cole : Well I'd hate to be the one to try and stop him. They laughed at him, Mississippi. That'll make the difference.
Mississippi : Are you bein' fair? Cole : How? Mississippi : Lettin' him go in there? Cole : Well I'd hate to be the one to try and stop him. They laughed at him, Mississippi. That'll make the difference.
Nelse McLeod : Can you use a gun? Mississippi : Well, if I could I'd be using one. Good evening. Cole : Just minute, Mississippi. Mississippi : Would you mind telling me why you have such a great passion for my company?
Nelse McLeod : Can you use a gun? Mississippi : Well, if I could I'd be using one. Good evening. Cole : Just minute, Mississippi. Mississippi : Would you mind telling me why you have such a great passion for my company?
Doctor Donovan : You know these wounds were made by buckshot don't you? Cole : I thought they were. Doctor Donovan : Who was using a shotgun? Cole : A certain young man... Mississippi : I was using a shotgun, Doc. Doctor Donovan : You. I thought you was on there side. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : He was. Mississippi : I told you I was no good with a gun. Bull Harr...
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Doctor Donovan : You know these wounds were made by buckshot don't you? Cole : I thought they were. Doctor Donovan : Who was using a shotgun? Cole : A certain young man... Mississippi : I was using a shotgun, Doc. Doctor Donovan : You. I thought you was on there side. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : He was. Mississippi : I told you I was no good with a gun. Bull Harris : Trouble is, Doc, Cole was in front of the gun. The safe place is behind Mississippi when he shoots that thing.
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Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Who are you? Mississippi : We met last night. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Last night? When was that?
Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Who are you? Mississippi : We met last night. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Last night? When was that?
Bull Harris : ...might have anyhow if I wasn't tryin' to figure out what that fella's got on his head. Mississippi : It called a hat. Bull Harris : Well, I'll have to take your word for it.
Bull Harris : ...might have anyhow if I wasn't tryin' to figure out what that fella's got on his head. Mississippi : It called a hat. Bull Harris : Well, I'll have to take your word for it.
Mississippi : Well, we are we headed? Cole : To see a girl. Mississippi : To see a *girl*? Cole : Yes, a girl! Don't you think I could know a girl?
Mississippi : Well, we are we headed? Cole : To see a girl. Mississippi : To see a *girl*? Cole : Yes, a girl! Don't you think I could know a girl?
Mississippi : Always liked that poem too. Makes me wanna... Cole : Ride, boldly ride? Well it don't work out that way. Mississippi : I'm learnin' that.
Mississippi : Always liked that poem too. Makes me wanna... Cole : Ride, boldly ride? Well it don't work out that way. Mississippi : I'm learnin' that.
Cole : What kept you? Mississippi : I was talking to a girl. She said she saw... Cole : A girl? Mississippi : Don't you think I can know a girl?
Cole : What kept you? Mississippi : I was talking to a girl. She said she saw... Cole : A girl? Mississippi : Don't you think I can know a girl?
Mississippi : [Joey slaps Mississippi and he slaps her] Now don't do that again 'cos I can hit a little harder than you.
Mississippi : [Joey slaps Mississippi and he slaps her] Now don't do that again 'cos I can hit a little harder than you.
Cole : Step down off that horse. Mississippi : You always giving people orders?
Cole : Step down off that horse. Mississippi : You always giving people orders?
Cole : What was the idea of diving under those horses? Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Diving under those horses? Mississippi : Yeah. A man can't shoot good when his horse is jumping, and a horse will not step on a man. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : He won't? Mississippi : He will? Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Alan Bourdillion Ter-who? Cole : Terhane. Mississippi : Trahearne! Col...
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Cole : What was the idea of diving under those horses? Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Diving under those horses? Mississippi : Yeah. A man can't shoot good when his horse is jumping, and a horse will not step on a man. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : He won't? Mississippi : He will? Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Alan Bourdillion Ter-who? Cole : Terhane. Mississippi : Trahearne! Cole : [with Hara] Trahearne. Mississippi : Yeah.
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Bull Harris : [while mixing the hangover cure] Here's your gunpowder. Cole : *Gunpowder?* Bull Harris : Yup. Mississippi remembered it on the way to the store. Mississippi : Put it in, Bull. Bull Harris : All of it? Mississippi : Uh-huh, all of it. Cole : I hope you don't... blow him up!
Bull Harris : [while mixing the hangover cure] Here's your gunpowder. Cole : *Gunpowder?* Bull Harris : Yup. Mississippi remembered it on the way to the store. Mississippi : Put it in, Bull. Bull Harris : All of it? Mississippi : Uh-huh, all of it. Cole : I hope you don't... blow him up!
Cole : Now just a minute, son. Mississippi : I... AM NOT... YOUR SON. My name is Alan Bourdillion Traherne. Cole : ...Lord Almighty... Mississippi : Yeah.
Cole : Now just a minute, son. Mississippi : I... AM NOT... YOUR SON. My name is Alan Bourdillion Traherne. Cole : ...Lord Almighty... Mississippi : Yeah.
Cole : Did you get him? Mississippi : Who? Cole : The fella that ran outta the church! Mississippi : Well, yes and no. Cole : Yes and no? Did you or didn't you? Mississippi : I hit the sign, and the sign hit him. Cole : Well, that's great. Mississippi : He was limping when he left! Cole : He was limping when he got here!
Cole : Did you get him? Mississippi : Who? Cole : The fella that ran outta the church! Mississippi : Well, yes and no. Cole : Yes and no? Did you or didn't you? Mississippi : I hit the sign, and the sign hit him. Cole : Well, that's great. Mississippi : He was limping when he left! Cole : He was limping when he got here!
Bull Harris : [about Cole and Mississippi going on patrol] If you're gonna do that, here's a couple of badges. [gives them to Cole and Mississippi] Bull Harris : Now, raise your right hand. [they do as told] Bull Harris : I forgot the words, but you better say 'I do'! Cole , Mississippi : I do! Bull Harris : Now you're deputies! Mississippi : You suppose ...
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Bull Harris : [about Cole and Mississippi going on patrol] If you're gonna do that, here's a couple of badges. [gives them to Cole and Mississippi] Bull Harris : Now, raise your right hand. [they do as told] Bull Harris : I forgot the words, but you better say 'I do'! Cole , Mississippi : I do! Bull Harris : Now you're deputies! Mississippi : You suppose these will do any good if somebody takes a shot at us? Bull Harris : Give them a good mark to shoot at.
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Mississippi : [while mixing some hangover cure] Let's see. We got ipecac and mustard and cayenne. That leaves us asafetida. Cole : Are you sure that Johnny Diamond wasn't an embalmer?
Mississippi : [while mixing some hangover cure] Let's see. We got ipecac and mustard and cayenne. That leaves us asafetida. Cole : Are you sure that Johnny Diamond wasn't an embalmer?
Mississippi : [examining J.P.'s leg after he's been shot] I gotta cut this pant leg. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Well, go ahead and cut it! Have you got a kni... [Mississippi pulls out his knife from its hiding place on his back] Sheriff J. P. Harrah : A knife? Uh, I suppose I've asked this before, but just who? [looks at Cole instead] Sheriff J. P. Harrah : W...
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Mississippi : [examining J.P.'s leg after he's been shot] I gotta cut this pant leg. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Well, go ahead and cut it! Have you got a kni... [Mississippi pulls out his knife from its hiding place on his back] Sheriff J. P. Harrah : A knife? Uh, I suppose I've asked this before, but just who? [looks at Cole instead] Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Who is he? Cole : Tell him your name, Mississippi. Mississippi : [sighs and looks up] Alan Bourdillion Trehearne. Sheriff J. P. Harrah : Well, no wonder he carries a knife.
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