| Wyatt Earp: |
[T]he law is coming! You tell them I'm coming
. . . and Hell's coming with me! You hear?! Hell's coming
with me! |
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| Wyatt Earp: |
[Y]ou called down the thunder, well now you've
got it! |
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| Cowboy: |
Doc, you ought to be in bed. What the Hell
you going this for anyway? |
| Doc Holliday: |
Wyatt Earp is my friend. |
| Cowboy: |
Hell, I got lots of friends. |
| Doc Holliday: |
I don't. |
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| Doc Holliday: |
We started a game we never got to finish. "Play
for blood," remember? |
| Johnny Ringo: |
I was just fooling about. |
| Doc Holliday: |
I wasn't. |
| ----- |
| Wyatt Earp: |
Alright, let's finish it. |
| Doc Holliday: |
Indeed, sir. The last charge of Wyatt Earp
and his immortals. |
| ----- |
| Doc Holliday: |
My hypocrisy goes only so far. |
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| Wyatt Earp: |
What does he need? |
| Doc Holliday: |
Revenge. |
| Wyatt Earp: |
For what? |
| Doc Holliday: |
Being born. |
| ----- |
| Doc Holliday: |
Why, Johnny Ringo, you look like somebody just
walked over your grave. |
| ----- |
| Doc Holliday: |
I'm your huckleberry. |
| ----- |
| Wyatt Earp: |
[B]een hitting it awful hard, haven't ya? |
| Doc Holliday: |
Nonsense. I have not yet begun to defile myself. |
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