- Sheriff Lloyd Grover: I didn't know you had any dealing with the Indians.
- Tom Rile: You still don't know. That's what I pay you for...not to know anything.
- Sheriff Lloyd Grover: What is it, Tom? Are you selling the Apaches whiskey or guns?
- Tom Rile: You better put that blindfold back on.
- Sheriff Lloyd Grover: It's no wonder you got so many gunslingers working for you.
- Tom Rile: You know, you'd look a lot healthier with that usual dumb look on your face.
- Sheriff Lloyd Grover: Tom, I can only go so far with that dumb look and then something gets stuck in my craw and I can't get it out.
- Tom Rile: Yeah, what? Your conscience?
- [Dan offers the Sheriff part of a bribe]
- Dan Shelby: Mr. Grover, hadn't you better take some of this?
- Sheriff Lloyd Grover: What for?
- Dan Shelby: A man can't live without money.
- Sheriff Lloyd Grover: I'll you something, son. When it's that kind of money, a man can't live with it.