Kind of makes it all worthwhile, don't it?
Tall Tale (1995) · 61 quotes
Most-quoted character in Tall Tale (1995): in 21 of its 61 quotes
Most scenes with: Paul Bunyan (5), Daniel Hackett (4), John Henry (3)
I am a ring-tailed roarer. I can draw faster, shoot straighter, ride harder, and drink longer than any man alive. I ride cyclones and I wrestle. I'm the rip-snortinest cowboy that ever rode North, South, East or West of the Rio Grande. I'm Pecos Bill.
More lines from Pecos Bill
11 quotesWidowmaker's kind of particular of folks taking liberties with him. Matter of fact, last man who tried that… Widowmaker kicked him so hard he ended up halfway to the Moon. Name of Lanky Hank. He bounced up and down for a month of Sundays until finally I just had to shoot him down so he could have a proper burial.
You sure do know a lot for a half-growed piglet, so how’s this for plain English: stay away from the horse or he'll kill you.
Howdy. [a thug punches him]
Everybody'll know everybody else's business? Well, in no time at all, there won't be a single place left where a man can find any privacy.
Used to be when a man got a head start, it meant something.
You gave it your best shot? Well, if you gave it your best shot, you ain't got nothing to be sorry for.
Mister, you can insult me, and you can insult my friends. As a matter of fact, you can insult my mother and my horse. But mister, don't you ever insult the great state of Texas.
First that blasted ox, now a gall-darn jackass. Might as well be ridin' turtles. [John Henry: Cold Molasses is a mule!] I wasn't referrin' to her.
This ain't nothin' compared to the summer of '88. It was so hot, that chickens was layin' fried eggs, and babies was cryin' out sawdust. So I hightailed it up to Kansas...
It is amazing, the things heat'll do to a man.
Scenes with Pecos Bill
9 scenesWho are you?
I am a ring-tailed roarer. I can draw faster, shoot straighter and drink longer than any man alive. I ride cyclones and i wrassle--
You got a name, don't you?
I'm gettin' to that. I'm the rip-snortinest cowboy that ever rode North, South, East or West of the Rio Grande. I'm Pecos Bill.
And I'm Santy Claus.
Friendly cuss, ain't he, Widow Maker? Well, Dan'l Hackett, I think them two varmints got somethin' that belongs to you.
I oughta plug you two right now. But I make it a rule never to kill a man on a Sunday.
Sunday?
Today's Wednesday.
Wednesday?
Maybe I'm just old-fashioned, but in my day, we didn't steal from the land, we just borrowed from it.
Well, now what in tarnation are you going to do about it?
I'm going to do as I darn well please and the rest of the world can go to the blazes!
And would that be includin' Paradise Valley?
Paradise Valley is no concern of mine.
You're not Paul Bunyan.
Who says I ain't?
My pa used to tell me stories about Paul Bunyan. He said that Paul Bunyan was a giant of a man, a man who could tame a continent, a man who could look danger in the eyes and laugh in its face.
Well, he did get those parts right.
Well, not from where I'm sitting! Seems to me you're just hiding out, feeling sorry for yourself.
Pecos, who is this kid?
Seems to me that you're just plain scared. You are not the Paul Bunyan my pa was telling me about.
How old are you, kid?
Twelve.
Do me a Sequoia-sized favor - Stay out of my way if you want to be thirteen.
Well, paint my toenails and curl my hair.
Calamity? My cactus flower!
Don't you "Cactus Flower" me, you double-crossing dog!
I missed you, darling! If only you knew how much I've been thinkin' about you...
I know too well, you pissant, flea-infested little weasel. [shoots the ceiling, causing a bucket to fall on his head]
Calamity, you're looking mighty pretty tonight.
Trying to sweet-talk me, you hairy, overgrown, meally-mouthed, two-faced, lyin', yellow-bellied snivelling snake?! [shoots his belt off] You gutless, brainless, heartless, sidewinder!
Now, you still ain't sore about Amarillo, are you?
You had to bring up Amarillo? [shoots an outline of Pecos Bill into the wall]
Stupid ox! What's wrong with the dumb animal?! Why ain't he pulling, Paul?! Why'd he quit pulling, Paul?
It's very simple. If you insulted him, you have to apologize.
Paul.
Mister Pecos Bill.
I ain't apologizing to no ox.
I once seen a picture of New York City at night, it's all lit up with all these electric light bulbs. Can use a few of them right now.
Electric light ball?
Light bulbs. They're balls of glass that light up hundreds of times brighter than the brightest candle.
Go on.
Well, pretty soon, people won't need lanterns, won't have to go chop their wood to make fires. Just turn this little knob and the electric light bulbs just come on.
But I like chopping wood.
Pretty soon, there won't be no darkness. It'll be like noontime at midnight.
Well, how are folks going to see the stars?
They just... won't see the stars, I guess.
Well, I don't like it. No siree Bob, I don't like it one... Oh... [laughs] If you ask me, I think he's telling us a tall tale.
Yeah, that's a tall tale. That's a tall tale for sure.
That's God's honest truth.
Not see the stars?
This ain't nothin' compared to the summer of '88. It was so hot, all the chickens was layin' fried eggs and babies was cryin' sawdust. Things got so bad, the whole state of Texas lit on fire. So I hightailed it up to Kansas...
Does this story have a point? Or does it just go on and on and on like this stinkin' desert?
Yeah, this story has a point. I blew out the dang fire! You know, I'm gettin' sick and tired of you complaining and whining all the time!
I'm lost in a giant barbeque pit and I don't know what's going to kill me first: the heat, the thirst, or having' to listen to your inceseant yammerin!
You stay out of this you-you contest loser! What did you call me?!
You're nothing but a big fat quitter! QUITTER, QUITTER, QUITTER!
Harm one hair on that boy's head and you're a dead man, Stiles.
I got no quarrel with you, cowboy, or your friends.
You sure got a peculiar way of showing it.
You can't have the -
If that's your way of thinking, I reckon we don't.
You don't stop progress, cowboy. That's the difference between me and you. I can adjust to the times. You can't.
Don't listen to him, Daniel.
We can beat this thing yet.
You've just got to believe, boy.
Where do you get off telling me what to do? Where do any of you get off telling people how to live?!
That's it, boy. That's the spirit!
Don't lose the dream, Daniel.
You don't know what you can do until you try.
Don't give up on yourself, kid.
You all are nothing! Just a bunch of tall tales that my pa made up! [turns to Pecos Bill] And you are nothing but hot air.
I ain't got all day, boy. Time is money.
Don't do it, Daniel.
Mister, I got no fight with you.
Naw, defenseless youngins' and farmers are more your style.
Mister, you just killed yourself.







