Shane
1953
Shane: A gun is a tool, Marion, no better or no worse than any other tool, an axe, a shovel or anything. A gun is as good or as bad as the man using it. Remember that.
Shane: You speaking to me? Chris Calloway: I don't see nobody else standing there.
Shane: So you're Jack Wilson. Jack Wilson: What's that mean to you, Shane? Shane: I've heard about you. Jack Wilson: What have you heard, Shane? Shane: I've heard that you're a low-down Yankee liar. Jack Wilson: Prove it.
Joey: Was that him, Shane? Was that Wilson? Shane: That was Wilson, alright, and he was fast, fast on the draw.
Rufus Ryker: I'll kill him if I have to. Jack Wilson: You mean I'll kill him if you have to.
(last lines) Joey: Shane! Come back!
(Wilson is trying to goad Torrey into drawing on him) Wilson: I guess they named a lot of that Southern trash after old Stonewall. Frank 'Stonewall' Torrey: Who'd they name you after? Or do you know? Wilson: I'm saying that Stonewall Jackson was trash himself. Him and Lee and the rest of them rebs. You, too. Frank 'Stonewall' Torrey: You're a low-down lyin' Yankee! Wilson: Prove it.
Shane: There's no living with a killing. There's no going back from it. Right or wrong, it's a brand, a brand that sticks.
Shane: Do you mind putting down that gun? Then I'll leave. Joe Starrett: What difference does it make, you're leaving anyway? Shane: I'd like it to be my idea.
Joey: I bet it stings like anything!
Joey: I just love Shane!
Joey: We want you, Shane. Mother wants you. I know she does!