Movie Quotes for Young+Guns+Ii

Judge Bristol: ...and there be hanged by the neck till he be dead,
  dead, dead. Now, do you have anything to say, young man?
William H. Bonney: Yes I do, your Honor. You can go to hell, hell,
  hell.

[William Shakespeare]
Jose Chavez Y Chavez: When troubles come, they come not single spies
  but in battalions.

[Doc recites a poem]
Hooker: That was heavenly. Who wrote it.
Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: Josiah "Doc" Scurlock.
Hooker: Who the hell is that?

[Upon discovering a new boom town is mining guano]
Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: Ive been to gold towns, silver towns, Ive
  even been to turquoise towns. But I have never been to a bat shit
  town. Cant wait to see the women!

William H. Bonney: "Buckshot George", thats your name. You wanted a
  name, thats it. "Buckshot George". Its a good name.
Hendry French: My name is Hendry William French.
William H. Bonney: Thats a good name too.

Tom OFolliard: Whats scum?
William H. Bonney: Well Tom, thats bad types. Politicians, bankers,
  cattle-kings... Scum...

[upon being ordered to go after Billy the Kid]
Sheriff Kimbel: Id rather drink turpentine and piss on a brushfire.
  I aint touchin this one.

Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: You son of a bitch! Youre starting to
  believe what theyre writing about you, arent you? Let me tell you
  what you really are! You rode a 15 year old boy straight to his
  grave, and the rest of us straight to hell... straight to hell!
  William H. Bonney! You are *not* a god! [cocks his gun and points
  it at Billy]
William H. Bonney: Why dont you pull the trigger and find out?

Tom OFolliard: [dying] I cant believe it. You shot me! You really
  shot me!
John W. Poe: Take your medicine, son.

Pat Garrett: Its alright, weve got time. Well go back through El
  Royal.
John W. Poe: Well, thats convenient.
Pat Garrett: What?
John W. Poe: The Kidll be long gone. Maybe thats what you want,
  Pat.
Pat Garrett: What I want is for you to cork your goddamn government
  mouth, mister. And the next time you address me common, I will put
  you on your prissy little ass.

[last lines]
William H. Bonney (the Old): I never stole a horse from someone I
  didnt like. Did I like him? Hell no; I loved the son of a bitch.
  You asked me if I have scars? Yessir, I have my scars.

Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: He said Dave Rudabaugh of Las Vey-has!
Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: Im real happy for ya, Dave.

William H. Bonney: Dave, its your gang.
Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: What?
William H. Bonney: Its your gang. You lead us out.
Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: No, its your gang, its always been your
  gang.
William H. Bonney: Dont cross me, Dave...
Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: [interrupting them] Billy! Lets finish
  the game.

[Chavez made his horse charge down a hill by yelling "Assay!"]
Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: How the helld you get him to do that, huh?
  And whats that mean anyway, assay, assay?
Jose Chavez Y Chavez: Its an ancient Navajo word. It means "stop."

William H. Bonney: Yoohoo. Ill make you famous!

William H. Bonney: You killed the boys, Patsie!
Pat Garrett: No, Kid. You did. If I was with you Id be one of em.

William H. Bonney: You wanna ride with Billy the Kid? Is that what
  you want?
[Showing Tom his wound]
William H. Bonney: Get buckshot in your leg like this, huh? How bout
  in your skull? Hanging out in the damn brush like some kinda
  lizard. Everybody in the territory takin a shot at ya, BOOM BOOM
  BOOM! Is that what you want, Mr. Pennsylvania huh? HUH? Is that
  what you want?
Tom OFolliard: Yes.

[Pat prepares to shoot a helpless enemy]
Pat Garrett: Wait, do I know you?
Travers: Yeah, you know me, you do.
Pat Garrett: Yeah.
Travers: Yeah...
Pat Garrett: Whats your name?
Travers: Travers, from Tula Rosa.
Pat Garrett: [thinking] Travers... hmm, nope.
[Shoots him]

Charles Phalen: William H. Bonney, heh? Billy the Kid was shot and
  killed by Pat Garrett. Everybody knows that, its common knowledge.
William H. Bonney (the Old): There are other lawyers around, you
  piece of chicken shit. Get back in the vehicle and drive before I
  make it 22 just for the goddamn hell of it.

Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: Here.
[Tosses Billy a pocket watch]
Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: Its from New York. Its for the horse.
William H. Bonney: Why that horse aint for sale Doc, but how about
  my boots? Theyre nice and broke in and...
[Doc kicks him]
Josiah Gordon "Doc" Scurlock: You son of a bitch!

William H. Bonney: Hey Tommy! Last one up the hill is a three legged
  dog!

William H. Bonney: Hello Bob!
[Shoots Deputy Sheriff Bob Ollinger with a rifle that has eighteen
  dimes instead of bullets]
William H. Bonney: "Goodbye Bob! Best dollar eighty I ever spent.

Tom OFolliard: Are you Billy the Kid?
Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: No, Im Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh. You ever
  heard of me? Ive killed 65 men, not countin Mexicans and Indians.
  You must have heard of me! Come on! Rudabaugh! Thats great!

Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: I dont take tender-foots in my gang, and I
  definitely dont take no Mexicans.
Jose Chavez Y Chavez: Mexican-Indian you son-of-a-bitch.
Arkansas Dave Rudabaugh: Oh! Im sorry! Tell me something Chavez...
  was it a Mexican whore puttin it to the savages, or an Indian
  whore who put it to the whole God damned Mexican army!

Jane Greathouse: [riding off naked on a horse] White Oaks, YOU CAN
  KISS MY ASS!