Daniel Boone

Quaife (to Daniel and Mingo): Maybe somebody will come along and untie you. Maybe not.

Daniel: Your leg bad? Mingo: Bad enough that it may provide a new ending for my ballad.

Daniel: Nothing eats quite as good as fresh caught trout. Editor's note: Absolutely true.

Daniel: Joe Snag can take our furs and gear from Quaife. Mingo: What good would that do us? Daniel: I haven't figured it out yet.

Daniel (after shaving and bathing in Snag's camp): I'd forgotten how clean feels.

Snag (to Daniel): Never let it be said that Joe Snag stood in the way of a man's moment of glory.

Blue Belly: My throat's as dry as beach sand at low tide.

Quaife (to Snag): As soon as my boys finish off your scurvy crew you're going to come back with us and provide some rare entertainment.

Snag (to Quaife): I wanna watch. Watch you hang.