- [First lines]
- Paladin: Holden, two years ago in Frederick's Town, you killed a man. I'm taking you in to stand trial for murder even if we have to walk across that desert.
- Paladin: Perhaps you'd share a liquor with me?
- Edna Raleigh: I'm not here to enjoy myself, Mr Paladin.
- Possum Corbin: So, like I say, you're welcome, taking my food, sharin' my wagon, riding my way or walkin' your own.