- Paladin: It's not you, it's just what you're drinking.
- Stub - Sheep Killer: What's the matter with what I'm drinking?
- Paladin: Smell it. What's that smell like to you?
- Stub - Sheep Killer: Smells a little like horse.
- Paladin: That's what it is. That is it! That is old horse blankets.
- Stub - Sheep Killer: I don't care. I like horses.
- Paladin: You know how that's made? Boil some mash in a bucket. Catch the steam in an old worn-out horse blanket, squeeze that back into another bucket. Pure alcohol. And to embellish it you have two or three plugs of chewing tobacco make you sick, a little arsenic for a kick, and you add sage and you boil that so it smokes. And strain the whole mess into a barrel anfd that is it, old horse blankets!
- Stub - Sheep Killer: You got something against horses?
- Paladin: [First lines] Svenska, there are many different ways of doing for a wife. And, the least of them is, money.