Paint Your Wagon (1969)
Ray Walston: Mad Jack Duncan
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Quotes
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Horace Tabor : Wait a minute! You can't buy a woman for money.
Mad Jack Duncan : You just try and get one without it.
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Mad Jack Duncan : All right.
[grabs Jacob Woodling by the beard]
Mad Jack Duncan : What about it Mormons?
Sarah Woodling : [whispering] Jacob. We need every penny, Jacob. And I can't bear another day of those martyred looks. There. There it is again!
Elizabeth : This isn't a martyred look, Sarah. This look is puuuure - hatred.
Jacob Woodling : Quiet! Brigham Young has twenty seven wives and he hasn't had half the trouble with them that I've had with the two of you!
Elizabeth : Then simplify your life, Jacob. Sell me.
Jacob Woodling : But Elizabeth: you don't know what you'll get.
Elizabeth : I know what I've had.
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Mad Jack Duncan : I don't give a bloody damn how a man prays!
Mad Jack Duncan : There's enough room in hell for all of us!
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[Introduction to the song "They Call the Wind Mariah"]
Mad Jack Duncan : It's a living hell up here. What with the bloody rain, the bloody loneliness, and that bloody, bloody wind.
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Mad Jack Duncan : You tell no one about what we're doing here, you get me? If you so much as breath a word about this, I'll put a stick of dynamite in your mouth, do you get me?
Horton : I swear before God...
Mad Jack Duncan : I said no one!
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[On the fact that the Mormon settler has two wives]
Mad Jack : I got no quarrel with 'ow a man prays; there's enough room in 'ell for all of us! Wot I don't like is that you got two of somethin' the rest of us got none of!
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Foster : [after being woken by Mad Jack] Here, what the hell's happening?
Mad Jack Duncan : [resumes shoveling] We're going to tunnel in under Willie's place.
Foster : After some of that gold dust under Willie's floor, eh?
Mad Jack Duncan : [stops shoveling] How in Hell did you know that?
Foster : Well, I've been thinking about that for weeks.
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Ben Rumson : [as the team shovels] Dig! And, don't forget, Pardner's in on this.
Mad Jack Duncan : [stop shoveling] Then, where is he?
Ben Rumson : He's at home tonight.
Mad Jack Duncan : What's he doing home?
Ben Rumson : [stops shoveling] Damn you, Mad Jack! You keep a civil tongue in your mouth or, so help me...
Foster : Hey, you can hit him later.
Mad Jack Duncan : He's right - you can hit me later.
Clendennon : And I'll remind you. Dig!