Jax: Am I the only one who can't feel their face?
Ray: I can't feel my... (covers his crotch) I better not say.
Rip: Alas, you'll have to enjoy the Old West from in here, I'm afraid.
Sara: Oh, come on. What's the harm in us just taking a look around?
Martin: With this group? Clearly, you haven't been paying attention.
Ray: Ugh, if I'm in the Old West and I don't get to look around, I'm going to kick myself.
Len: I could help with that.
Rip: Now, this should go without saying, but considering this group, I am going to say it... only use these weapons in the case of extreme emergencies.
Sara: Yeah, we'll stay out of trouble.
Rip: Mm, how I hope and pray that to be true.
Len: Didn't know you played cards.
Martin: Like you, Mr. Snart, I am an enigma.
Len: Now, now, boys, let's just take it easy.
Martin: Oh, when my friend here is being reasonable, we know we have a problem.
Ray: We might've gotten into a barroom brawl back in town.
Rip: Well, that was entirely predictable.
Jonah: One of them poured lead into a member of the Stillwater gang.
Rip: Mr. Rory.
Ray: Snart, actually.
Ray: Oh, that was gonna be my next guess.
Kendra: You know, there's something weird going on with your face.
Kendra: You're smiling.
Rip: This isn't about the mission, Martin! Do you not recall happened when Dr. Palmer left a bit of his suit back in 1975 and nearly destroyed Central City?
Ray: That was an accident.
Kate Manser: Do you want that pretty little mouth of yours filled with lead?
Sara: Your friend has a colorful personality.
Kendra: I'm sorry to hear that.
Kate Manser: No. I'm who's sorry. To have to be the one to tell let you know. That you are never going to be able to love anyone else, ever. How much do you know of our previous lives? I recon not a lot because you didn't recognize me- So let me tell ya that we did love other me. Loved 'em real and pure, It never ended well. Not ever. Tragedy, or heart break. That's how it always ends. If that man's not Carter.
Sara: You want to talk about it?
Kendra: Not really.
Sara: You don't have to listen to her, you know?
Kendra: Is this you not talking about it?
Sara: No. This is me ignoring you saying you don't want to talk about it.
Mick: You think Hunter can pull this off?
Jonah Hex: Reasonably. If not, I got dibs on that newfangled revolver of his.
Jax: Did you just shoot somebody for me?
Rip: Yeah. You're welcome.
Hunter #3: Traitor!
Mick: Not possible. I was never on your side. I was on my side.
Rip: Be well, Jonah.
Jonah Hex: Nice thing about my world... for you, it ain't going anywhere.