Golden guardians. The alabaster carriage. [sees the Spirit of the West] The Spirit of the West. Um, excuse me, Mr. Spirit, sir?
Ah, there's a beaut. Sometimes, you gotta dig deep to find what you're looking for. [to Rango] So, you made it.
Is this heaven?
If it were, wouldn't we be eating Pop-Tarts with Kim Novak.
Yeah, no kiddin'. What are you doing out here?
Searching, same as you.
Yeah, I don't know what I'm looking for. I don't even know who I am. Hey, they used to call you "The Man with No Name".
These days, they got a name for just about everything. It doesn't matter what they call you; it's the deeds that make the man.
But my deeds just made things worse. I'm a fraud. I'm a phoney! My friends believed in me, but they need some kind of hero...
Then be a hero.
No, no, no, you don't understand. I'm not even supposed to be here.
That's right. You came a long way to find something that isn't out here. Don't you see? It's not about you. It's about them.
But I can't go back...
You don't know that you got a choice, son. [draws a rectangle on the dirty window] No man can walk out on his own story. [The spirit then drives off into the fog]
