Garret Dillahunt credited as playing...
Francis Wolcott • Jack McCall
- [Jack has just been found not-guilty of killing Wild Bill Hickock]
- Al Swearengen: What's your name, it's Jack, ain't it?
- Jack McCall: Yes, sir! You buy me a drink, I'll make my mark.
- Al Swearengen: Stick around camp, Jack - I'll make mine for you.
- Jack McCall: What in the hell is that supposed to mean?
- Al Swearengen: Means there's a horse waiting for you outside you'll want to get on before somebody murders you who gives a fuck about right and wrong - or I do.
- [Jack stares, dumbfounded]
- Al Swearengen: It's the paint, Jack. Right outside my joint.
- [whispering]
- Al Swearengen: Run for your fucking life.
- Wild Bill Hickok: Sure you wanna quit playing, Jack? The game's always between you and getting called a cunt.
- Tom Nuttall: Meeting adjourned, fellas, take it outside.
- Wild Bill Hickok: That dropped eye of yours looks like the hood on a cunt to me, Jack. When you talk, your mouth looks like a cunt moving.
- Jack McCall: I ain't gonna get in no gun fight with you, Hickok.
- Wild Bill Hickok: But you will run your cunt mouth at me. And I will take it, to play poker.
- Francis Wolcott: I am a sinner that does not expect forgiveness. But I am not a government official.
- Jack McCall: Should we shake hands or something, relieve the atmosphere? I mean how stupid do you think I am?
- Wild Bill Hickok: I don't know. I just met you.
- Cy Tolliver: Cy Tolliver, Mr. Wolcott, how do you do? And, what do you drink?
- Francis Wolcott: Kentucky bourbon, if you've got it.
- Cy Tolliver: Pour Mr. Wolcott a bourbon, Jack, and tell him it's from Kentucky.
- [Mose Manuel demands refund for his spending at the Bella Union]
- Francis Wolcott: Including youth, Mr. Manuel? And why not beauty? Not credibly restored, perhaps, but as a new non-negotiable term? Would you not have, too, your brother Charlie resurrected? Would you stipulate your envy of him being purged? Surely, you insist that Charlie retain certain defects - his ineffable self-deceptions, for example, which were your joy in life to rebuke, and purpose, so far as you had one. I suppose you would see removed those qualities which caused you to love him, and the obliviousness to danger which allowed you to shed his blood.
- Francis Wolcott: [Mose draws his gun and is shot by Bella Union guards] I want to talk to Bullock.
- Cy Tolliver: Get the fucking doc! I could have cooled that out.
- Francis Wolcott: On my order, Mr. Tolliver, Lee will burn this building, mutilating you before, during or after, as I specify, or when he chooses unless I forbid.
- Cy Tolliver: Oh, my full attention is at your disposal.
- Hugo Jarry: And you, Mr. Wolcott, I find you the most severe disappointment of all.
- Francis Wolcott: Often to myself, as well.
- E.B. Farnum: Some ancient Italian maxim fits our situation, whose particulars escape me.
- Francis Wolcott: Is the gist that I'm shit out of luck?
- E.B. Farnum: Did they speak that way then?