Robert Horton credited as playing...
Flint McCullough
- Flint McCullough: I've never seen you nervous.
- Sheriff Bill Strode: Just that I wouldn't want anybody to come sneaking up.
- Flint McCullough: Somebody looking for you?
- Sheriff Bill Strode: A lot of people would like to get Bill Strode.
- Flint McCullough: True. But how? I never saw you draw faster.
- Flint McCullough: You know. Who?
- Sheriff Bill Strode: Earl Packer.
- Flint McCullough: Earl Packer? What reason's a bounty hunter got to look for you?
- Sheriff Bill Strode: I didn't come here to answer questions.
- Flint McCullough: You gotta answer one. Why's Packer looking?
- Sheriff Bill Strode: I had Silver City clean. A lot of people didn't like it that way. Gamblers, land sharks, women. I had to get out or they would have railroaded me. There was some shooting. I killed one of them. Now there's a reward out for me. Hah. Funny, I've been a lawman all my life. I've got to be outlawed to be worth a reward.
- Sheriff Bill Strode: FLINT!
- Flint McCullough: I'm just going out to check the horses. Have bacon for breakfast.
- Sheriff Bill Strode: Sure?
- Flint McCullough: You don't think I'd run off and leave you, do ya?
- Flint McCullough: Move and you're dead. Raise 'em over your head, slow and easy.
- Earl Packer: Blackfoot trick.
- Flint McCullough: You mount your horse and go back where you came from. If not, when we leave, your horse comes with us.
- Earl Packer: Ha, ha. You look a lot smarter than you talk, McCullough. I'm going to tote his carcass to Silver City before I'm done.
- Sheriff Bill Strode: How many men have you killed, Flint?
- Flint McCullough: Oh, some. But killing's not my job.
- Sheriff Bill Strode: Sometimes I can almost see them. Every one of them. A hole where the second button ought to be. You can get tired of everything. But killing, we're not supposed to kill each other.
- Flint McCullough: Sometimes you got no other choice.
- Sheriff Bill Strode: Always got a choice.
- Flint McCullough: Yeah, sure. Him or you.
- Earl Packer: You got a name, boy?
- Flint McCullough: McCullough. Get over in the corner.
- Earl Packer: McCullough. What are you going to do now, McCullough?
- Flint McCullough: That depends on you.
- Earl Packer: You a hard one, boy?
- Flint McCullough: Try me.
- Earl Packer: You better be.