- Jacob Wade: How do you make your livin'?
- Riley Wade: Well, uh... I count money at the bank.
- Jacob Wade: What do you do for a living, Riley?
- Riley Wade: Nothing... I get along.
- Jacob Wade: Where ya goin'?
- Riley Wade: Feed myself.
- Jacob Wade: Man feeds his horse first.
- Riley Wade: Well, I guess I got a lot to learn... not from you.
- Jacob Wade: If he wants to hate me, let him. What I'm trying to do is stand him on his own two feet.