- Amos Dundee: [Looking over the smoldering aftermath of an Indian massacre of settlers] That was a woman. Her name was Mae Crowley, twenty-eight years old. If anyone ever tells me a Comanche is a human being like you and me...
- Tate: [a band of Comanches approaches on horseback] Speak of the devil.
- Amos Dundee: I'm gonna tell you something. My father was a Bible-reading man, but he never forgave nothin'. I look like my father, Tate. When I was born they said as long as I lived he'd live. I am like him. I never took nothing that wasn't mine. And I never let no man take what was. That man in Montana. He took my brother's life away. Away from me. So I took his life away from him.