advertisement [after he and Randy have dodged a murderous gang of outlaws, Ford starts to ride back into town] Randolph Gale: Come back here! Fordyce Mortimer: What's the matter now? Randolph Gale: We're staying until after dark. Fordyce Mortimer: But what for? Randolph Gale: There's something I want to attend to before I get out of these mountains. Fordyce Mortimer: I was hoping to die of old age like normal people. Doc Belding: You know, weddings are something like measles. Judith Belding: Measles? Doc Belding: Yeah, you got to have 'em once to get used to 'em. Randolph Gale: Hey! Aren't you taking the wrong trail? Fordyce Mortimer: All trails lead out of these mountains, and right now that's my life's ambition. Moya: White women, squaw women, just the same... cannot tell which way they will jump.