[last lines]  Pecos Bill : He's all yours Daniel Hackett! Daniel Hackett : Pecos! Pecos Bill : So long Daniel! Take good care of Widowmaker! Daniel Hackett : Pecos, don't go! Pecos Bill : Don't worry about it! You can handle things from here. Yee ha-ha! I'm a ring tailed roarer. I can draw faster, shoot straighter, ride harder and drink longer than any man alive, l'm the rip-snortingest cowboy that ever rode North, South, East or West of the Rio Grande. I'm Pecos Bill! Yee ha-ha! Daniel Hackett : So long, Pecos!

Pecos Bill : I ain't apologizin' to no ox!

Pecos Bill : I ought to plug you two right now, but I make it a rule never to kill a man on Sunday. Zeb : Today's Wednesday.

Daniel Hackett : Who are you? Pecos Bill : I'm a ring-tailed roarer. I can draw faster, shoot straighter, ride harder and drink longer than any man alive. I ride cyclones and I wrestle... Daniel Hackett : You got a name, don't you? Pecos Bill : I'm getting' to that. I'm the rip-snortinest cowboy that ever rode north, south, east or west of the Rio Grande. I'm Pecos Bill.

Daniel Hackett : Pecos, don't go! Pecos Bill : Don't worry about it! You can handle things from here!

Pecos Bill : We came to say goodbye, Daniel. Daniel Hackett : I knew you would.

Pecos Bill : Not as hot as the summer of '88 when the chickens laid fried eggs and the babies cried sawdust. Paul Bunyan : Does this story have a point or does it go on and on and on like this stinkin' desert?

[on seeing a beautiful swarm of butterflies]  Pecos Bill : Kind of makes it all worthwhile, don't you think?

Pecos Bill : Don't lose the dream!