- Sheriff Watson: You can't go into Red Gulch! That's outlaw country. They'll shoot you on sight.
- Red Kelly - the foreman: We can shoot, too.
- [June and Red are tied up in a burning wagon]
- June Foster: This looks like the end, Red.
- Red Kelly - the foreman: Yeah - it's the death death!
- T.M. Sawyer: You don't suspect Higby, do you?
- Duke Cameron: It isn't what I suspect, but what I can prove that counts.
- [first lines]
- Red Kelly - the foreman: Is everything loaded, Red?
- June Foster: That's the last of 'em, Miss June. When you're ready, we'll be headed back for the camp.
- June Foster: I have to wait for the stage from Pine Junction. It's bringing in some mail for Father.
- Red Kelly - the foreman: And here it comes, right on the minute! That's the Foster Stage Company for you.
- Martin Dexter: The minute I got your letter, I decided to finish Foster and his stage line - once and for all.
- Silas Higby: I know of no legal means you can take.
- Martin Dexter: You can forget legal means. There is no law on the Comanche Strip - nothing but outlaws and Indians. That's why I can play the game my own way. And it's a big game, Higby - 500,000 acres of the finest grazing land in the entire West. That land is going to belong to me - not a bunch of tinhorn settlers following a stage road.
- [Ward and his gang have captured June Foster and Red Kelly]
- Barton Ward: Tie 'em up. Now the Foster stage line is going to make it's last run - over a cliff.
- Turner: What shall we do with these two?
- Barton Ward: Put 'em inside!