it goes with the name, part 2

Trampas:   "I have two reasons to ride out there tomorrow.  First I have to straighten things out with Toby, and--"

Ellen:   "Second?"

Trampas:  "There's a girl who works out there I've known for a long, long time.  Name's Ellen, and you know I bet she hasn't seen the countryside.  It's beautiful this time of year.   How's 3 o'clock?"

Ellen: "I thought you said Toby was the crazy maverick."

Tussey:  "Anybody here know how to play poker?"

Dick Shane:  Matter of fact, I give lessons.

John Grainger:   "Elizabeth made up her mind that she wants to represent Shiloh in the Founders' Day race.  But she doesn't feel it would be proper to challenge your right . . ."

Trampas:  "If she has the fastest horse, she should represent Shiloh." . . .

John Grainger:   "Trampas, I wouldn't want her to know we discussed this." . . .

Jim Kohler:  "John seems to think a good deal of Trampas." 

Melanie Kohler:   "He's different than any other man I've known.  He's warm and gentle, intelligent."

Bracken:  "We live in a sentimental age, my friend, and you're right in the middle of it.  I've been watching you.  You've gone to a lot of trouble for that worthless old man."

Trampas:   "Could be he's in some kind of trouble. . . I'd like to help if I can."

Virginian:  "He's not a hand."

Trampas:  "No, he's a boy, and not an easy one. . ."

Virginian: "Look, if he's not easy like you say, maybe he'll be more of a handful than a hand."

Trampas: "He's going to the sheriff's office, Buchanan.  And if you want to stop him you're going to have to go through me."

Lorne Buchanan: "What, do you wash behind his ears, too?"

Liz Grainger:   "Wish you were going back with me."

Trampas:  "Yeah, so do I, but I can't.  That new part we ordered for the hay baler hasn't come in yet, and the foreman wants me to inspect it personally before I lay out any Shiloh cash . . . Why don't you stay on here?"

Liz Grainger:   "No, I'll go on."

Trampas:  "You know, sometimes the company on these stage coaches is pretty rank.  Maybe you'd better stay here."

Liz Grainger:   "Stop treating me like a father hen.  I'm a big girl now."

Cardine:  "Now . . . How Come?"

Trampas:  "Well, like I said to the señorita, you got a long ways to go, Cardine.  And I never quit a job that I haven't finished."

Cardine: "Connors still has eight months to go."

Virginian:  "Where do you think you're going?"

Trampas:  "After Muirhead."

Virginian: "What about the herd?"

Trampas:  "What about it?"

Virginian:  "Look Trampas.  I want the man responsible just as much as you do.  You don't know how much.  But the drive comes first.  Somebody didn't want that herd to get to Cheyenne.  It's our job to see that it does."

Trampas:  "You can get along without me."

Virginian:  "No I can't."

Mrs. Grainger:  "It's no use.  We can't save her. . . I'm supposed to go in there and tell her to keep on hoping?  I can't."

Trampas: "Mrs. Grainger, Liz hasn't given up hope, and she won't.  She'll fight till she has nothing left to fight with but she won't quit.  And neither can we.  We owe her the best that's in us no matter how long it takes.  We can't quit on her, and we can't give up hope."

Trampas:   "You did real well out there today, Jim.  I bet you could do good at anything you set your mind to."

Jim:  "Well, I've done a few things."

Trampas: "Yeah, like what?"