Megan Wheeler: [Reading from the Book of Revelation] And when he had opened the fourth seal, I heard the fourth beast said: "Come and see." And I looked, and behold a pale horse. And his name that sat on him was Death.
[the Preacher rides up on his pale horse]
Megan Wheeler: And Hell followed with him.
The Preacher: Well, if you're waitin' for a woman to make up her mind, you may have a long wait.
The Preacher: There's plain few problems can't be solved with a little sweat and hard work.
Coy LaHood: When I left, those tin pans had all but given up. Their spirit was nearly broken. A man without spirit is whipped. But a preacher, he could give them faith. Shit! One ounce of faith, they'll be dug in deeper than tick on a hound. You boys, you go throw a rope around that man. You bring him to me!... No, don't. If we get too rough, we'll make a martyr out of him. Don't wanna give 'em a martyr'.
The Preacher: Nothing like a nice piece of hickory.
Coy LaHood: Sacramento ain't worth moose piss.
Eddie Conway: It was him. Him and his men. They shot him. Forever. The bullets kept hitting him. Forever.
Megan Wheeler: [her voice echoing through the mountains] Preacher? Preacher? We all love you Preacher... I love you!... Thank you! Good-bye!
Spider Conway: Preacher my ass.
The Preacher: [Looks at Hull after Club and Josh leave but the rock is split] ... The Lord certainly does work in mysterious ways.
Hull Barret: [Hull talking to his folks at night over the fire] Starting fresh always sounds good when you're in trouble...
Megan Wheeler: Lindsey.