The Magnificent Seven (1960) Poster

Steve McQueen: Vin Tanner

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  • [Calvera has just captured the Seven] 

    Calvera : What I don't understand is why a man like you took the job in the first place, hmm? Why, huh?

    Chris : I wonder myself.

    Calvera : No, come on, come on, tell me why.

    Vin : It's like a fellow I once knew in El Paso. One day, he just took all his clothes off and jumped in a mess of cactus. I asked him that same question, "Why?"

    Calvera : And?

    Vin : He said, "It seemed to be a good idea at the time."

  • Chris : You forget one thing. We took a contract.

    Vin : It's sure not the kind any court would enforce.

    Chris : That's just the kind you've got to keep.

  • Chico : Villages like this they make up a song about every big thing that happens. Sing them for years.

    Chris Adams : You think it's worth it?

    Chico : Don't you?

    Chris Adams : It's only a matter of knowing how to shoot a gun. Nothing big about that.

    Chico : Hey. How can you talk like this? Your gun has got you everything you have. Isn't that true? Hmm? Well, isn't that true?

    Vin : Yeah, sure. Everything. After awhile you can call bartenders and faro dealers by their first name - maybe two hundred of 'em! Rented rooms you live in - five hundred! Meals you eat in hash houses - a thousand! Home - none! Wife - none! Kids... none! Prospects - zero. Suppose I left anything out?

    Chris Adams : Yeah. Places you're tied down to - none. People with a hold on you - none. Men you step aside for - none.

    Lee : Insults swallowed - none. Enemies - none.

    Chris Adams : No enemies?

    Lee : Alive.

    Chico : Well. This is the kind of arithmetic I like.

    Chris Adams : Yeah. So did I at your age.

  • Vin : We deal in lead, friend.

  • Old Man : You worry about yourself. Are you ready for him?

    [refers to Calvera] 

    Old Man : What if he comes now, huh?

    Vin : Reminds me of that fellow back home that fell off a ten story building.

    Chris : What about him?

    Vin : Well, as he was falling people on each floor kept hearing him say, "So far, so good." Tch... So far, so good!

  • Vin : You know the first time I took a job as a hired gun, fellow told me, "Vin, you can't afford to care." There's your problem.

    Chris : One thing I don't need is somebody telling me my problem.

    Vin : Like I said before, that's your problem. You got involved in this village and the people in it.

    Chris : Do you ever get tired of hearing yourself talk?

    Vin : The reason I understand your problem so well is that I walked in the same trap myself. Yeah. First day we got here, I started thinking: Maybe I could put my gun away, settle down, get a little land, raise some cattle. Things that these people know about me be to my credit - wouldn't work against me. I just didn't want you to think you were the only sucker in town.

  • Vin : Rojas is makin' room for you in his home.

    Old Man : Rojas? His conversation would bore me to death!

    Vin : Yeah, well, maybe somebody else, huh?

    Old Man : Hey are all farmers. Farmers talk of nothing but fertiliser and women. I've never shared their enthusiasm for fertiliser. As for women, I became indifferent when I was 83. I am staying here.

  • Vin : What're you gonna do when Calvera comes?

    Old Man : At my age, a little excitement is welcome. Don't worry. Why would he kill me? Bullets cost money.

  • Vin : We heard you got that Salinas thing cleaned up in five weeks.

    O'Reilly : They paid me $800 for that one.

    Vin : And Johnson County in four weeks.

    O'Reilly : They paid me $500 for that one.

    Vin : You cost a lot.

    O'Reilly : [proudly]  Yeah, I cost a lot.

    Chris : The pay is $20.

    [Chris and Vin turn and walk away] 

    O'Reilly : [Calling after them]  $20? Right now, that's a lot.

  • [as Chris, Vin and Chico are about to leave the village] 

    Old Man : You could a-stay, you know. They wouldn't be sorry to have you a-stay.

    Vin : They won't be sorry to see us go, either.

    Old Man : Yes. The fighting is over. Your work is done. For them, each season has its tasks. If there were a season for gratitude, they'd show it more.

    Vin : We didn't get any more than we expected, old man.

    Old Man : Only the farmers have won. They remain forever. They are like the land itself. You helped rid them of Calvera, the way a strong wind helps rid them of locusts. You're like the wind - blowing over the land and... passing on. Vaya con dios.

    Chris : Adios.

  • Vin : Twenty dollars? You must be living in style.

    Lee : Yes... I have the most stylish corner of the filthy storeroom out back. That and one plate of beans. Ten dollars a day.

  • Hilario : The feeling I felt in my chest this morning, when I saw Calvera run away from us, that's a feeling worth dying for. Have you ever felt something like that?

    Vin : Not for a long, long time. I envy you.

  • Vin : [Chris is driving the hearse up to Boot Hill; Vin is riding shotgun]  Never rode shotgun on a hearse before.

  • [Chris and Vin were just shot at, hitting the tip of Chris' cigar] 

    Vin : You elected?

    Chris : Na. I got nominated real good.

  • Vin : You know - I've been in some towns where the girls weren't all that pretty. In fact I've been in some towns where they're downright ugly. But it's the first time I've been in a town where there are no girls at all, 'cept little ones. You know if we're not careful we could have quite a social life here.

  • Vin : It took me a long, long time to learn my elbow from a hot rock. Right now, I belong back in that border town sleeping on white sheets.

  • [as they ride to the village, Chico is following them] 

    Vin : Riding out there in all that dust and heat... what a chucklehead.

    Chris : Yep. Not smart like us.

    Vin : Yep.

  • [Chris is driving the hearse up to Boot Hill; Vin is riding shotgun] 

    Chris : We'll get there.

    Vin : It's not getting up there that bothers me. It's staying up there that I mind.

  • Chris : You heard of anything?

    Vin : Just shooing some flies away from a Mexican village, but I can't find out what it pays.

    Chris : Twenty dollars.

    Vin : A week?

    Chris : Six weeks, the whole job.

    Vin : Oh, that's ridiculous. Have you heard of anything?

    Chris : Yeah. Shooing away some flies from a Mexican village. Theirs.

    Vin : That wouldn't even pay for my bullets.

    Villager : We understand. You could make much more in a grocery store. And it would be good, steady work.

    Chris : [Sarcastically]  Yeah.

    Vin : How many you got?

    [Chris puts up one finger; Vin reluctantly puts up two] 

  • Vin : All I'm saying is that sometimes you bend with the breeze, or you break.

  • Vin : [With Chris, surveying the results of the village's preparatory work]  First of all, he'll see that ditch.

    Chris : More water for the corn.

    Vin : Awful lotta new walls.

    Chris : Civic improvement.

    Vin : Hey, Chris. What about that net, eh?

    Chris : Well, if he's not looking for it. If he rides in unsuspecting...

    Vin : If, brother. If.

    Chris : Yeah.

    Vin : [With feeling]  Yeah.

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