- The Deacon: Now, we made a bargain. I'm gonna build you a church and you're gonna lead me to some gold. Remember? But, Lord, you're not helping at all!
- [first lines]
- Unnamed Man: [handing Pitcalin a flintlock rifle] Whatcha doin' with such an old timer, Mr Pitcalin?
- Pitcalin as an Older Man: Well, it's an old friend.