Sam Brewster: Is your name Jewel?
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: No.
Hotel Owner: The hotel register....
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: My name is
[d'Estaing writes his name on a blackboard]
Sam Brewster: Jewels...Gasperd...Die-es-ting
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: Jules...soft j, silent s...Gaspard...silent d...d'Estaing...just a touch of dipthong.

Sam Brewster: You got him in the arm
Crane Adams: I aimed for his Reb heart.
Sam Brewster: Your performance is never up to your intentions.

Ruth Adams: I heard shots. They woke me.
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: Just a little gunplay at the saloon. Nobody hurt.
Ruth Adams: Gunplay? Guns is a plaything to you?
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: Play and work, Mrs. Adams. Work and play.

Matt Weaver: I'm still not standing between you and something you want?
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: You're standing between me and the road out of town.

Matt Weaver: I've killed so many men in the last four years, one more don't matter none. Tell me...you pass up your chance, why should I pass up mine?
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: Truce for the night.
Matt Weaver: Oh...oh, and you believe when they say I'm crazy?
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: So am I. You know it's a funny thing...a man crazy to live takes a chance and dies; a man who doesn't care takes the same chance and gets away with it. That's called Jules Gaspard's Law.

Matt Weaver: That's my mother's grave out there, Ruth. I planted them vines on the porch. I'll live here until I die...sooner or later. However, as long as I live, I'll fight the whole town for the right to die here.

[Confronted by Crane.]
Jules Gaspard d'Estaing: I'll tell you what I am... and what you are. I'm a man with a gun, and you're drunk.