Wyatt Earp
1994
Doc Holliday: Dave Rutabaugh is an ignorant scoundrel! I disapprove of his very existence. I considered ending it myself on several occasions but self-control got the better of me.
Wyatt Earp: You been a good friend to me, Doc. Doc Holliday: Shut up.
Virgil Earp: We're gonna disarm them and take 'em in. You understand, Doc? Doc Holliday: Oh, I understand Virgil. But (taps shotgun) do you think they will?
Warren Earp: Wyatt, you're still a marshal around here, aren't you? Doc Holliday: Sure. But now he's going to be a marshal and an outlaw. Best of both worlds, son.
Judge Spicer: You have robbed the people of Tombstone of a precious resource. Fred White was a brave lawman, a loving husband and father, a loyal friend and a good man which you, Curly Bill Brocius, are not.
Wyatt Earp: You'd be doing me a favor if you called me Wyatt or Earp, but not both.
Doc Holliday: Wyatt Earp? I've heard that name before. Don't know where, but it wasn't good.
Wyatt Earp: What's wrong with you? Doc Holliday: What is wrong with me? What have you got? I am dying of tuberculosis. I sleep with the nastiest whore in Kansas. Everyone who knows me hates me, and every morning I wake up surprised that I have to spend another day in this piss-hole world. (To onlookers) All you can kiss my rebel dick! Wyatt Earp: Not everyone who knows you hates you, Doc. Doc Holliday: I know it's not always easy being my friend, but I'll be there when you need me.
Doc Holliday: All of you can kiss my rebel dick.
Doc Holliday: (to Wyatt) Have you ever wondered why you and I have been part of so many unfortunate incidents, but are still here? I have figured it out. It's nothing much, just luck. I wake up every day looking at Death, and you know what? He ain't half bad. I think the secret old Mr Death is hiding is that for some of us, it's better on the other side. I know it can't be any worse for me. Maybe that's the place for your Maddie. Wyatt, for some of us, this world ain't ever gonna be right.
(Just before the confrontation at the OK Corral) Clem Hafford: Is there gonna be a fight, Wyatt? Wyatt Earp: I think there must be.
Wyatt Earp: Mister, I've been in a really bad mood for the last few years, so I'd appreciate it if you'd just leave me alone.
(at a gravesite) Bat Masterson: They say it was the biggest funeral in the history of Dodge (city) . Of course, the town ain't that old.
Doc Holliday: What do you want to do? Wyatt Earp: Kill them all.
Morgan Earp: I say we just kill 'em all. Doc Holiday: You know Morg, Wyatt Earp is my friend, but I believe I'm beginning to love you.
Mattie: Go back to your Jew whore.
Frank Mclaury: You're first on my list Holiday. Spend the rest of your time expecting to see my face. Doc Holiday: Mclaury, seeing you would be a nice change. I understand most of your enemies got it in the back.
Doc Holiday: My mama always told me never put off till tomorrow people you can kill today.
Frank Stillwell: No-o-o-o... ! Wyatt Earp: (shoots him) ... yes!
Nicholas Earp: Remember this, all of you. Nothing counts so much as blood. The rest are just strangers.