- Jerry Krants: Sounds like you're a brave war hero!
- Michael Atherton: It could be possible.
- Jerry Krants: It was time that we met.
- Jerry Krants: Dead gunfighters need no guns!
- [Cleaned up and dressed as a proper lady, Wendy starts to leave. The cruel bartender stops her]
- Bartender: Hold it! Where're you going?
- Wendy: I'm leaving.
- Bartender: Oh really? Exactly where do you plan on going?
- Wendy: Away from you!
- Bartender: [gripping her by the arm] You ain't goin' no place.
- Wendy: [mutters] How much?
- Bartender: How much for what?
- Wendy: How much for you to let me leave?
- Bartender: [chucles] How much you got?
- Wendy: [draws a small pistol] I've got this! Unfortunately, it's all lead.
- [Wendy leaves]