- Arthur Morgan: We each got... fifteen dollars. Oh, and a quarter. Don't forget the quarter.
- Dutch van der Linde: Shut up, Arthur.
- Arthur Morgan: I guess I... I'm afraid.
- Sister Calderón: There is nothing to be afraid of, Mr. Morgan. Take a gamble that love exists, and do a loving act.
- Arthur Morgan: John made it... He's the only one. Rest of us... no. But... I tried. In the end... I did.
- Arthur Morgan: Nothin' means more to me than this gang. I would kill for it. I would happily die for it. I wish things were different... But it weren't us who changed.
- Andrew Milton: You're a wanted man, Mr. Morgan. Five thousand dollars for your head alone.
- Arthur Morgan: Five thousand dollars? For me? Can I turn myself in?
- Rains Fall: Stop! Everyone stop! My son, my last son... don't. When I was your age... I fought. I saw death. I have killed. The men I knew were slain. My first born, your brother... had his head smashed by a drunken soldier. My wife had her throat slit. We made peace. I knew not to trust, yet I had no choice. Maybe you were right... maybe the slow death is worse than a fast one. Maybe none of these men are good. Maybe a world in which they came to us... is a world that we cannot endure. But endure we must.
- Eagle Flies: Father, you are tired.
- Rains Fall: Do not die for pride, my son. We have suffered too much in this trick. The earth, the water... they have no pride. They endure, and we must endure. My only boy... my precious boy... do not mistake my strength for weakness. As your chief, I implore you.
- Dutch van der Linde: [to the US army] You can't fight nature, captain. You can't fight change. You can't fight... gravity!
- Arthur Morgan: [saying goodbye to each other] Get the hell out of here and be a goddamn man!
- John Marston: You're my brother.
- Arthur Morgan: I know.
- Dutch van der Linde: Mrs. Alder, will you excuse us?
- Sadie Adler: When are you gonna let me come robbing with you, Dutch?
- Dutch van der Linde: My lord, few more like her, we could take over the world.
- Arthur Morgan: Few More like her, there wouldn't be much of a world, left.
- Rains Fall: Yes, sometimes the correct path, the bravest path is the least obvious, and also the gentlest.
- Arthur Morgan: With all due respect, Dutch... is this Tahiti plan really going to work out?
- Dutch van der Linde: You tell me, Arthur. Is it? Have some goddamn FAITH!
- Dutch van der Linde: It's like I always say, there are two theories when it come to arguing with women. Neither one works.
- Arthur Morgan: [antagonizing Tilly] Is that perfume you're wearing? Or did a cat piss on some kerosene?
- Bill Williamson: What kind of food do they eat in Germany?
- Leopold Strauss: I'm Austrian.
- Bill Williamson: Okay, what kind of food do they eat in Australia?
- Leopold Strauss: It is a miracle you don't fall down more often.
- Arthur Morgan: You know, we're gonna need to come up with a better story for that scar.
- John Marston: So freezing, bleeding, starving, damn near getting eaten to death ain't good enough for you?
- Arthur Morgan: [sees Archie glaring at him] Either you got a lazy eye or a lack of respect. Which is it, boy?
- Archie Downes: I ain't got no lazy eye, nor respect for the likes of you.
- Arthur Morgan: Well, maybe when your mother's finished mourning your father, I'll keep her in black on your behalf. You think on that, boy.
- Archie Downes: Well, maybe you shall, sir, and maybe other events will transpire.
- Arthur Morgan: [chuckles] You'd best stick to them book, 'cause mark my words on this: vengeance is an idiot's game.
- Micah Bell: I don't want to kill you, John.
- John Marston: Arthur saved my life, more than once.
- Micah Bell: Arthur's been dead a long time. This is a new century.
- John Marston: Dutch, we all did our best for you. It ain't our fault things turned out the way they did. Dutch, killing me won't solve nothing!
- Micah Bell: Put down your gun, Marston!
- John Marston: Say something, Dutch! Say something!
- Dutch van der Linde: I ain't got too much to say no more.
- [With that, he shoots Micah in the chest]
- Micah Bell: [both surprised and amused] You shot me! Ha ha ha ha ha. You shot me pretty good...
- John Marston: [John empties all of his ammo into Micah's head/torso. He walks around for a bit, then shrugs and collapses, dead] Thank you. I... I...
- [as Dutch walks passed, he glares at John and gives him a look as if to say, "I didn't do it for YOU" and keeps on walking]
- Arthur Morgan: [greeting a stranger] I like you mister, you have a kind face.
- Arthur Morgan: [choosing to antagonize] The kind I'd like to punch.
- Arthur Morgan: [having rescued a man who tries to thank him, but Arthur doesn't speak German] Look, I'm sorry, friend, I can barely speak English.
- John Marston: [Dutch has just interrupted a standoff between John, Sadie and Micah, pointing his gun at John, which has allowed Micah to hold his gun against Sadie's] What are you doing here, Dutch?
- Dutch van der Linde: Same as you, I suppose.
- Micah Bell: Dutch and I are teaming up once more. We got money... we got dreams. Join us, John. Join us.
- John Marston: Let her go.
- Micah Bell: Now I can't do that, John.
- John Marston: [to Dutch] Dutch... Dutch, come on now.
- Dutch van der Linde: You shot at me, son.
- John Marston: You started it.
- Dutch van der Linde: You betrayed me!
- John Marston: I could say the same as you.
- Dutch van der Linde: I was trying to do my best. You... you just cared for yourself.
- John Marston: I think differently.
- Susan Grimshaw: You see this girl? You leave her alone!
- Anthony Foreman: She killed my cousin!
- Tilly Jackson: Your goddamn cousin had it coming, Anthony Foreman!
- Susan Grimshaw: I don't care if she shot your daddy and cooked your mama for breakfast. She's MINE, she ain't yours!
- John Marston: Pretty countryside, ain't it?
- Jack Marston: I guess.
- John Marston: The grass and the light... there's a lot of ugly in this world, but there sure as hell is a lot of beauty.
- Jack Marston: Yes.
- John Marston: You'll see it better when you get older.
- Andrew Milton: We offered you a deal, Mr. Morgan. You should have taken it.
- Arthur Morgan: I'm a fool, Mr. Milton.
- Andrew Milton: Not all you boys have quite so many scruples. Old Micah Bell...
- Arthur Morgan: Micah? You mean Molly.
- Andrew Milton: Molly O'Shea? We sweated her a couple of times, never talked a word, had to let her go. Micah Bell, we picked him up when you boys came back from the Caribbean, and he's been a good boy ever since.
- Arthur Morgan: [If Arthur has high honor] Get up.
- Leopold Strauss: [taken aback] What?
- Arthur Morgan: Get up!
- [grabs Strauss and pushes him toward his tent]
- Leopold Strauss: What is wrong?
- Arthur Morgan: Nothing's wrong. Nothing at all.
- Leopold Strauss: What are you doing?
- Arthur Morgan: Something I should have done a long time ago. Get your bag. This it?
- Leopold Strauss: I don't understand.
- Arthur Morgan: [starts packing Strauss' belongings] I ain't gonna kill ya, though I probably should. You disgust me, and you shame us... if we could be shamed any more than we already are. That should do.
- [hands Strauss the bag]
- Arthur Morgan: Go!
- Leopold Strauss: I don't understand you...
- Arthur Morgan: [grabs Strauss and shoves him toward the exit of the camp] Go and get a job!
- Leopold Strauss: You know, they-they say the sick delude themselves. I was your friend.
- Arthur Morgan: You and me, we ain't decent.
- [takes a wad of cash out of his bag and counts out a few bills]
- Arthur Morgan: But those folks, they was.
- [tosses it on the ground near Strauss]
- Arthur Morgan: Now here, take that. Take that and get lost!
- Leopold Strauss: [picks up the money] I'm...
- Arthur Morgan: Leaving.
- [Strauss leaves without another word]
- Arthur Morgan: You borrowed money from my business partner, Herr Strauss. You owe him. You took the money. He wants it back. What's not to understand?
- [a wounded Thomas accidentally coughs blood into Arthur's face]
- Arthur Morgan: Where's our money?
- Thomas Downes: I don't have it.
- Arthur Morgan: Sell your place.
- Thomas Downes: We already owe more than it's worth.
- Arthur Morgan: Then sell your wife, or your family, or something. We ain't your idea of charity! Is that clear?