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Mayor Wilker
- Flagg: Gonna need about 20 men. Volunteers for a posse.
- Boyle: Posse?
- Mayor Wilker: Did you say posse, Jim Boy?
- Boyle: I never figured on this much fuss.
- Mayor Wilker: Well, Howard, fuss is publicity. Publicity is votes. Remember that.
- Mayor Wilker: Listen, Jim Boy, could you stop at the Emporium and...
- Flagg: You buy your own damn perfume!
- Carmel: If my husband knew, why...
- Mayor Wilker: Never fear. Your husband is aware only of engines, valves, gasoline.
- Carmel: It's true, I'm afraid.
- Mayor Wilker: Yes. Every weekend he's out and about in his automobile, while you, in the bloom of your youth and beauty, are left alone, unattended, like an unplucked rose!
- Carmel: Yes.
- Mayor Wilker: Wasting away.
- Carmel: Yes.
- Mayor Wilker: A victim of internal combustion.
- Carmel: Yes!
- Mayor Wilker: [talking about the plan to stop the train] Why don't you take McKay here with you?
- Flagg: He's one of 'em!
- Mary: No he isn't... not any more... are you, Mr. McKay?
- McKay: No, ma'am... not after they shot Grundy...
- Mayor Wilker: Don't think I don't appreciate your gesture, my flower, but I don't need anyone to blow my trumpet for me.
- Carmel: You're not gonna desert me, are you? Not after last night.
- Mayor Wilker: My dear, sweet Carmel, you know, nothing on Earth could provide me with more pleasure than spending the entire day with you. Lolling idly, partaking of your bountiful fruits.