Paladin: Judge, this is indeed not Boston. Now, will you let me have it? (Judge nods) Now, you people! Unless you're interested in seeing five dead men in the middle of this street! Justy?
Justin: Keep back!
(Paladin approaches with his hands raised)
Paladin: Justy, this is a different kind of court. You can be your own judge and jury now. If Keel was right about you, all you have to do to prove it is...pull the trigger.
Justin: It was just, he said I was free. You heard him.
Paladin: But, freedom doesn't come in a book. There's no writ, no code, no side issue that can guarantee it.
Justin: Then how?
Paladin: I don't know. But I do know you have to keep fighting people like that. Without using their ways. Until somehow, some day, maybe you can tear away the scales of blindness.