Apache War Smoke
1952
Peso: Do you like me? Tom Herrera: You're a hero to every kid in the territory. But I never saw much sense in putting a thief on a pedestal. Peso: I had always hoped that you would follow in my footsteps. But, no, you had to take after your mother... law and order!
Tom Herrera: I'm sorry about your father. Nancy Dekker: He died the way he was born... the way he lived. Tom Herrera: No tears? Nancy Dekker: Later. Tom Herrera: He taught you well, Nancy. Nancy Dekker: He taught me without teaching. That's the best way.
Tom Herrera: All right, Peso, you can stay. Peso: Thanks, Tom. Tom Herrera: But I'll take your guns. Peso: Oh, there's no reason for that, boy. My guns? Why I'd be chilly without 'em. I might even catch cold.
Fanny Webson: So if you ever get to San Francisco, look us up. Tom Herrera: I might. Fanny Webson: We'll have at least a dozen ways for a man to lose his money and enjoy the fact that he lost it.
Peso: There are two things I hate. One is a careless man; the other is a careless woman.
Peso: What's-a matter? You sick? Nancy Dekker: No, jealous. How do you fight a woman like that? Peso: The same as you would fight any other fight. Pick your position, keep the wind at your back and shoot to kill.