- Ben: Now look here, marshal, you and your deputy get on your horses and get outta here. I'm tellin' ya.
- Matt Dillon: You're wasting your time, Witter
- [Ben Witter]
- Matt Dillon: .
- Ben: [takes a breath] You gonna get on those horses or no?
- Matt Dillon: Not likely
- [said so VERY matter of factly, with confidence, bolstered by knowing he's the fastest]
- Matt Dillon: [draw] of the two] .
- Ben: Alright.
- [That being the last word to ever be spoken by the outlaw, before taking five, slow, determined steps back from Dillon, then DRAWS! - but of course not as fast as the responding marshal whose faster, well-placed aim ends this baddie's time on earth]