- Murdering monster as he may be, you have to admit that on some level Glanton gave the racist bartender exactly what he deserved.
- The Kid's Shut Up, Hannibal! to the Judge. Even if it makes no difference in the end, it was still quite bold of him to tell off the towering monster to his face.
Judge Holden: As war becomes dishonored and its nobility called into question those honorable men who recognize the sanctity of blood will become excluded from the dance, which is the warrior's right, and thereby will the dance become a false dance and the dancers false dancers. And yet there will be one there always who is a true dancer and can you guess who that might be?
The Kid: You ain't nothin.
- Despite being a terrifying, sinister monstrosity, the Judge's articulate Hannibal Lectures are as epic as they are frightening.