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]
Doc Holliday:
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.
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:
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]
Bat Masterson:
. 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.
Wyatt Earp:
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