- Yosemite Sam: Listen, stranger. This town ain't big enough fer the two of us!
- Bugs Bunny: It ain't? Eh, pardon me, Mac.
- [He exits the saloon, followed by construction noises until he returns]
- Bugs Bunny: Now is it big enough?
- [a much-larger city has been built behind the town]
- Yosemite Sam: Naw, still ain't big enough!
- Yosemite Sam: Now, all of you skunks clear out of here!
- [Everyone leaves the saloon; the last one out is an actual skunk]
- Skunk: My, weren't there a lot of skunks in here?
- Bugs Bunny: Your move first, Sam. C'mon, pick a card.
- Yosemite Sam: All right! Don't rush me. I'm a-thinking... and my head hurts.
- [Bugs Bunny lays down a mattress to catch the falling Yosemite Sam]
- Bugs Bunny: You know? Sometimes me conscience kinda bothers me... but not this time.
- [Pulls away mattress at the last moment]
- [last lines]
- Bugs Bunny: [to Yosemite Sam, as he leaves on the train] So long, Sammy! See ya in Miami!
- [Preceded by a hail of gunfire, Yosemite Sam enters the Gunshot Saloon]
- Cowboy #1: Yosemite Sam!
- Cowboy #2: It's Yosemite Sam!
- Yosemite Sam: Yeah, Yosemite Sam - the roughest, toughest he-man stuffest hombre that's ever crossed the Rio Grande. An' I ain't no namby-pamby.
- [In some cuts of the cartoon, Sam finished the quote with "... and I don't mean Mahatma Gandhi."]
- Bugs Bunny: Gin rummy's my game, Sam.
- Yosemite Sam: Okay, cut the cards.
- [Bugs takes a hatchet and chops the deck of cards in two]
- Yosemite Sam: Not that-a way, you darn galoot!