Eric Fleming credited as playing...
Gil Favor
- Gil Favor: Ran off with a cowhand? That about does it, last nail in the coffin. Hit by a thunderstorm, herd stampeded, hit in the head and robbed. And no credit.
- Albert Ashton-Warner: Of course, on the other hand, you do have a way out.
- Rowdy Yates: Wait a minute, you didn't take me serious when I said that thing about quitting?
- Gil Favor: You want to know, I think it's the first really sensible thing you've said. There's nothing more to be said about it. It's done.
- Gil Favor: His name is Ashton-Warner, Albert Ashton-Warner.
- Jim Quince: What's he doing with two names?
- Gil Favor: You come to the wrong place for your little gold star. You've got a nerve even showing up back here after turning them into the river instead of the hills.
- Rowdy Yates: They headed me.
- Gil Favor: I believe it, you haven't even got the brain cell to out-think a dumb cow.
- Gil Favor: Waiter! Let's have some of that good red eye and fill up my friend's glass.
- Albert Ashton-Warner: No, no thanks, Gil.
- Gil Favor: How now, it'll make getting up at five in the morning that much easier. Honest Injun. Let's drink up to heading them up and moving them out in the morning. That'd great stuff, ain't it? Waiter!
- Albert Ashton-Warner: No, no.
- Gil Favor: Come on, it'll keep you awake
- [They both look like they've been poisoned]
- Gil Favor: [Gil is resplendent is in his banker's clothes, starched collar askew, taking a scolding from Maribelle] Get Albert back? Get Albert back? Now what in the world do you think drove him out of here in the first place? You nagged and scolded and pushed him until he had to leave.
- Maribelle Ashton-Warner: Me?
- Gil Favor: That's right and don't try to out-shout me, Lady. You took one of the nicest little guys in the world and tried to change him until he didn't know what he was.
- Maribelle Ashton-Warner: Now, you just let me say something to you.
- Gil Favor: His daydreams of being a cowboy wasn't hurting nobody 'til you pushed him too far. And now he's out there trying to prove he's a man all over again. And just for your sake.
- Maribelle Ashton-Warner: [singing] Bon Soir, Bon Soir, I'm Maribelle Du Bois. Cheri, Cheri, your Maribelle Du Bois.
- Albert Ashton-Warner: It's Maribelle.
- Gil Favor: [Gil feigns interest] Mm?
- Maribelle Ashton-Warner: Bon Soir, Bon Soir. Don't ask pourquoi. I went to France to learn this dance. Oh, whoops, oh, my faux pas.
- Gil Favor: Fine figure of a woman. Of course, if it was my woman, I don't know I'd like it too much her being in here like this.
- Albert Ashton-Warner: I never thought she'd come back in here.
- Gil Favor: I guess she figured you was going to leave.
- Albert Ashton-Warner: She's got plenty of money. Why does she want to do this?
- Gil Favor: Plenty of woman.
- Maribelle Ashton-Warner: Cheri, Cheri, Why don't you say, Mais oui. Now that we've met, why don't you set the date for you and me. Bon Soir, Bon Soir, I must say Au Revoir. I hate to go. I love you so. I have to say Au Revoir.