- [referring to an old prospector whose maniac laughter announces his appearance]
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: Where did that old crow bait come from - out from under a rock or through it?
- U.S. Marshal Wild Bill Hickok: Don't tell me you believe in ghosts.
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: Well, I don't exactly believe in 'em and I don't exactly not believe in 'em - and I don't care to prove the point, either way.
- [after shooting an outlaw in a ghost town]
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: Finally found something around here I could see *and* hear.
- [last lines]
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: Jelly bean?
- U.S. Marshal Wild Bill Hickok: No, thanks.
- [offering his bag of candy to Stopes]
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: I had these sent out special from Kansas City... Oh, that's right. You never touch 'em before noon.
- [Bill and Jingles break out laughing]
- U.S. Marshal Wild Bill Hickok: Mount up.
- [after trailing the outlaws to a ghost town, Bill gets off his horse and lays in the grass]
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: What are you waitin' for, better weather?
- U.S. Marshal Wild Bill Hickok: Nightfall.
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: Nightfall!
- U.S. Marshal Wild Bill Hickok: You don't want to go down into that town in broad daylight, do you?
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: Well, if I had to - which I don't - I'd heap rather do it in the daytime.
- U.S. Marshal Wild Bill Hickok: And risk a possible ambush by those outlaws?
- Deputy Marshal Jingles: Better than bein' bushwhacked by banshees.