Major Kendall:
That's a pretty primitive outlook; medically speaking, that is.
Col. John Marlowe: Well, doctor, war isn't exactly a civilized business.
Col. John Marlowe: Well, doctor, war isn't exactly a civilized business.
Miss Hannah Hunter:
[military cadets have opened fire] What are you going to do now *Mister* Col. Marlowe?
Col. John Marlowe: With all due respect, m'am, I'm gonna get the hell outta here.
Col. John Marlowe: With all due respect, m'am, I'm gonna get the hell outta here.
Miss Hannah Hunter:
Major Gray, an actor... and Colonel Secord almost a senator... but Colonel Marlowe, you must be a professional soldier.
Col. John Marlowe: No, prior to this current insanity I was a railroad engineer.
Col. John Marlowe: No, prior to this current insanity I was a railroad engineer.
Miss Hannah Hunter:
They'll catch up to you and cut you to pieces, you nameless, fatherless scum. I just wish I could be there to see it.
Col. John Marlowe: If it happens, Miss Hunter, you will be.
Col. John Marlowe: If it happens, Miss Hunter, you will be.
Col. John Marlowe:
[after knocking out the deserters and giving Goodbody a pistol. Bows low] Compliments of Miss Hannah Hunter of Greenbriar.
Col. John Marlowe:
[grabbing Sgt. Mitchell by the arm] Come on, Mitch, I've got some whiskey in my locker...
Major Kendall: [forces Sgt. Mitchell back on the bed] He's staying here and those are my orders!
Col. John Marlowe: You've read the whole book, haven't you?
Major Kendall: [forces Sgt. Mitchell back on the bed] He's staying here and those are my orders!
Col. John Marlowe: You've read the whole book, haven't you?
Col. John Marlowe:
[immediately after Dunker's death] If, if, maybe, perhaps... what's the matter, Medicine Man...
Major Kendall: [throws whiskey in Marlowe's face] Alright, section hand, I've had you! Strip your blouse.
Col. John Marlowe: [Wipes his face] I think you're right.
[Calls out]
Col. John Marlowe: Orderly! Horses!
Major Kendall: [throws whiskey in Marlowe's face] Alright, section hand, I've had you! Strip your blouse.
Col. John Marlowe: [Wipes his face] I think you're right.
[Calls out]
Col. John Marlowe: Orderly! Horses!
Col. John Marlowe:
[offers his hand to Kendall] I don't blame you if you... slap it away. Shake hands?
[they shake]
Col. John Marlowe: So long, Croaker.
Major Kendall: Take care, Section Hand. And if you should run into another doctor...
Col. John Marlowe: Yeah, I know... tree moss.
[they shake]
Col. John Marlowe: So long, Croaker.
Major Kendall: Take care, Section Hand. And if you should run into another doctor...
Col. John Marlowe: Yeah, I know... tree moss.
Col. John Marlowe:
Kirby, you tangle with me, I'll have your hide.
Sgt. Maj. Kirby: You're welcome to that too sir, if it's in the line of duty.
Sgt. Maj. Kirby: You're welcome to that too sir, if it's in the line of duty.
