Theodore Ogelvie
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You know something, Amos? The Lord poured your brains in with a teaspoon, and somebody joggled His arm. I keep trying to tell you we ain't got no lead to throw, and no powder to throw it with.
Frank Stillwell
Homer McCoy
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I've never teamed two more unlikely prospects. You two go together like ice cream and whiskey. But I guess you'd be man and wife same as regular people, and nobody could say different.
Dialogue
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Theodore Ogelvie: Amos, that's the most humiliating thing that's happened to me.
Amos Tucker: I know.
Theodore Ogelvie: Three bitty kids with shovels walk right into our hideout and get the drop on us.
Amos Tucker: I know.
Theodore Ogelvie: And you burnt my hand, Amos.
Amos Tucker: Well, I'm sorry about that.
Theodore Ogelvie: And you scorched a hole in my best shirt!
Amos Tucker: Well, I can fix that.
Theodore Ogelvie:
[suddenly blows his top] Why did you tell me those three bitty kids were a posse?
Amos Tucker: Well, I thought I saw them hiding down there in the bushes.
Theodore Ogelvie: Oh, you couldn't see through a barbed-wire fence!
Amos Tucker: Theodore?
Theodore Ogelvie: That head of yours won't hold straw!
Amos Tucker: Theodore?
Theodore Ogelvie: You couldn't sell hacksaws in a jail!
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Homer McCoy: Welcome to Quake City, Donovan. Looks like luck is against you.
Russell Dovovan: Well, there's one good thing about luck: It always changes. And I got a feeling mine is just around the corner.
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Amos Tucker: How much money do you figure that dude's got in front of him?
Theodore Ogelvie: About 500.
Amos Tucker: 500? Wow! You know, that'll be, uh, that's 200 apiece!
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John Wintle: Donovan! I haven't seen you since, ah...
Russell Donovan: Santa Fe.
John Wintle: Right!
Russell Donovan: When you sold me the Marshal's horse.
John Wintle: Right. I was just funnin', Donovan.
Russell Donovan: The Marshal wasn't amused.
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Theodore Ogelvie: You know something, Amos?
Amos Tucker: Huh?
Theodore Ogelvie: We got to make a decision.
Amos Tucker: What?
Theodore Ogelvie: Does the Hash Knife Outfit throw in its hand? Or do we go out in a blaze of glory?
Amos Tucker: Right! Uh, just what do you mean... blaze of glory?
Theodore Ogelvie: Fighting till the last man's killed! What's it going to be, pard?
Amos Tucker: You know that jail in Santa Fe wasn't all that bad.