The Magnificent Seven
The Magnificent Seven

Sam Chisolm: What we lost in the fire, we found in the ashes.

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The Magnificent Seven

Emma Cullen: He made them murder my husband, he will take everything we have.
Sam Chisolm: So you seek revenge?
Emma Cullen: I seek righteousness. But I'll take revenge.

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The Magnificent Seven

Josh Faraday: [after watching Jack Horne walk away] I believe that bear was wearing people's clothes.

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The Magnificent Seven

Josh Faraday: [considering their plight] Reminds me of this fella I used to know. Fell off a five-story building. Passed each floor on the way down, people inside heard him say : "So far, so good!" He's dead now.
Josh Faraday: I make good on my horse yet, Sam?
Sam Chisolm: So far, so good.

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The Magnificent Seven

Goodnight Robicheaux: It's like my daddy said...
Billy Rocks: What did your daddy say?
Goodnight Robicheaux: [laughs] My daddy said a lot of things!

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The Magnificent Seven

Goodnight Robicheaux: What a merry band, we are. Me a Grey, Chisolm a Blue, Billy a mysterious man of the Orient, a drunk Irishman, a Texican, a female and her gentlemen caller. This is not going to end well.
Vasquez: I'm Mexican, cabrĂ³n. No such thing as a "Texican."
Goodnight Robicheaux: Try telling that to my granddaddy. He died

at the Alamo. New Orleans Greys, long barracks, bayonets. Blood, teeth. Mauled by a horde of teeming brown devils.
Vasquez: My grandfather was one of those devils, you know. Toluca Battalion. Hey, maybe my grandfather killed your grandfather, huh?

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The Magnificent Seven

Josh Faraday: [last words] I've always been lucky with one-eyed jacks.

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The Magnificent Seven

Bartholomew Bogue: If God didn't want them to be sheared, he wouldn't have made them sheep.

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The Magnificent Seven

Emma Cullen: [narrating]
[last lines]
Emma Cullen: What ever they were in life, here, at the end, each man stood with courage and honor. They fought for the ones who couldn't fight for themselves, and the died for them, too. All to win something that didn't belong to them. It was - magnificent.

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The Magnificent Seven

Josh Faraday: [townsfolk all staring as they eat their dinner] Like being in one of them damn zoos.
Goodnight Robicheaux: Fame is a sarcophagus.
Josh Faraday: You read those in a book, or do you make 'em up as you go.
Goodnight Robicheaux: I'll try to use one-syllable words from now on.
Josh

Faraday: What's a syllable?

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Emma Cullen: Don't be afraid. I have assembled these men and offered fair pay.
Rose Creek Barber: Who picked you to deal on our behalf?
Emma Cullen: Seems I was the only one with balls enough to do so. So I did.

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Bartholomew Bogue: Chisolm. Do I know that name?
Sam Chisolm: You should know it from your obituary.

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Preacher: The spirit is willing, but we are not killers.
Sam Chisolm: No one is, until they're looking down the barrel of a gun.

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Billy Rocks: I knew you'd come back.
Goodnight Robicheaux: How?
[Billy shows him his hip flask]

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Josh Faraday: [pulls out a gun] This is Ethel, don't you ever disrespect her!
Josh Faraday: [pulls out another gun] It's Maria you can disrespect!
Vasquez: [drunk] My Maria? I have five Maria!
[laughs sloppily]

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The Magnificent Seven

Billy Rocks: Knives, there's nothing to it.
[shases open some dummies, everyone walks away]
Billy Rocks: Hey, come back!

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The Magnificent Seven

Jack Horne: Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will have no fear!

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Sheriff Harp: Quite a batch of strays.
Jack Horne: I'll say a prayer for you. You know, a *little* prayer.
McCann: Yeah, you'll make a hell of a rug.
Josh Faraday: [standing behind him on the saloon porch] And you'll be murdered - by the world's greatest lover.

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The Magnificent Seven

Josh Faraday: [to pitiful townsfolk on the practice range] Go on home, polish your rifles. Maybe the glint 'll scare 'em off.

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The Magnificent Seven

Red Harvest: [to Denali] You are a disgrace!