Buford «Mad Dog» Tannen

— You owe me money, blacksmith.
— How do you figure?
— My horse threw a shoe. You done the shoeing, so that makes you responsible.
— Since you never paid me for the job, I'd say that makes us even.

— Nobody calls me yellow.
— Then let's finish it. Right now.
— Not now, Buford. Marshal's got our guns.
— Like I said, we'll finish this tomorrow!
— Tomorrow we're robbing the Pine City stage.
— What about Monday? We doing anything Monday?
— Monday would be fine. You can kill him on Monday.

— When?
— High noon?
— Noon? I do my killing before breakfast. 7:00!
— 8:00. I do my killing after breakfast.