(Jeff jerks around as Paladin walks around the corner of the house)
Paladin: What's the matter? Don't you think you're good enough yet?
Jeff: Can't be good enough, or you're dead.
Paladin: Now that sounds like your father talking.
Jeff: What are you doin' here? If you're workin' for Wellman, sooner or later we gotta shoot it out.
Paladin: That all you know? Shoot it out? You've killed three men already. Have a taste for it, now?
Jeff: Don't you?
Paladin: A man draws a gun for a reason. Every man has his own. But most men have a point at which they draw the line, I have mine. What's yours?