Doc Holliday: I have not yet begun to defile myself.
Doc Holliday: It's true, you are a good woman. Then again,
you may be the antichrist.
Wyatt Earp: You gonna do somethin'? Or are you just gonna
stand there and bleed?
Doc: In vino veritas. Ringo: Age quod agis. Doc: Credat
Judaeus Apella, non ego. Ringo: Iuventus stultorum magister.
Doc: In pace requiescat.
Wyatt Earp: You die first, get it? Your friends might get
me in a rush, but not before I make your head into a canoe,
you understand me?
Doc: That's Latin, darlin'! It appears Mr. Ringo is an educated
man. Now I really hate him!
Ike Clanton: Law Dog, law don't go around here!
Wyatt Earp: I spent my whole life not knowing what I want
out of it, just chasing my tail. Now for the first time
I know exactly what I want and who... that's the damnable
misery of it.
Doc Holliday: Why Kate, You're not wearing a bustle. How
lewd.
Doc Holliday: Look darlin'! That's Latin. It appears Johnny
Ringo is an educated man. Now I know I hate him!
Doc Holliday: It appears my hypocrisy knows no bounds.
John Ringo: Isn't anyone here man enough to play for blood?
Doc Holiday: I'm your huckleberry.
Johnny Ringo: It's quoted in the bible, Revelations: Behold
the pale horse. The man who sat on him was death, and Hell
followed with him.
Wyatt Earp: How are you? Doc Holliday: I'm dying, how are
you?
Texas Jack: Where's Wyatt? Doc Holliday: Down by the creek,
walking on water.
Josephine: I'm a woman, I like men. If that means I'm not
lady-like, then I guess I'm just not a lady. Wyatt: You're
different. No arguin' that. But you're a lady. I'd take
my oath on it.
Morgan Earp: Look at all the stars. You look up and you
think, "God made all this and He remembered to make a little
speck like me." It's kind of flattering, really.
Doc Holliday: It seems poker's just not your game, Ike.
I know: let's have a spelling contest! [cracks up laughing]
Wyatt Earp: Are you gonna do something, or just stand there
and bleed?
Wyatt Earp: You tell him I'm coming! And hell's coming with
me!
Doc Holliday: [to Johnny Ringo] Why Johnny Ringo, you look
like someone just walked over your grave.
John Ringo: I want your blood. And I want your soul. And
I want them both right now!
Doc Holliday: I'm your huckleberry.
[Wyatt Earp has just found out that the devil in a play
was performed by a woman] Wyatt Earp: Well, I'll be damned.
Doc Holliday: You may indeed, if you get lucky.
Doc Holliday: You must be Ringo. [to Big Nose Kate] Look,
darlin', it's Johnny Ringo. Deadliest pistolier since Wild
Bill, they say. What do you think, darlin', should I hate
him?
Johnny Ringo: My fight's not with you, Holliday. Doc Holliday:
I beg to differ, sir. We started a game we never got to
finish. "Play For Blood" -- remember? Johnny Ringo: Oh that.
That was just foolin' about. Doc Holliday: I wasn't.
Doc Holliday: If you weren't my friend, Ed, I couldn't bear
it.
Turkey Creek Jack Johnson: Why do you do it? Doc Holliday:
Wyatt is my friend. Turkey Creek Jack Johnson: Friend? Hell,
I got lots of friends. Doc Holliday: I don't.
