Harmonica: I saw three of these dusters a short time ago. They were waiting for a train. Inside the dusters there were three men.
Harmonica: Inside the men there were three bullets.
I love the way that people talk in Westerns. There's a poetic simplicity to dialogue; statements are concise, but always with sharp, often lethal wit.
How can you trust a man who wears both a belt and suspenders? The man can't even trust his own pants.…