Lawson: I'm just trying to get my fair share of an oil option McGowan gave to Richard.
Elizabeth: So you're going to take him to court?
Lawson: I've got to stand up for what's right.
Elizabeth: For what's right or what makes you the most money? Look, I'm a teacher, but so are you, Mr. Lawson. Every day at home, you're setting an example about how to be. You're better than this.

Henry. We don't get too many chances to start over in life. My advice? Make the most of this one.

Leland

Bill, if I can't get my logs through, I'm going to lose one of the biggest contracts I've ever had.

Leland

You do realize the mess you've created with these options of yours. Setting neighbor against neighbor is now affecting my business.

Leland

Nathan: What's your story, Bouchard? Why are you such an expert at cheating?
Bouchard: I'm not. In fact, I've only cheated once in my life.
Nathan: This is a great town, good people, fine opportunities.
Bouchard: What's your point?
Nathan: You don't seem like a good fit here.
Bouchard: [laughs] That's kind of the story of my life. But I'm not going anywhere.

Bill: He's starting to look more like Jack, isn't he?
Leland: Yeah, he really is.
Bill: You think he'll be a Mountie?
Leland: Not if Elizabeth has anything to do with it. Well, for what it's worth, I think you'd make a fine judge, pal.
Bill: Well, thanks, Lee. I appreciate that. And just so you know, I think you'll make a great dad someday.

Bouchard: I did not teach her to gamble. I taught her a card trick. Two very different things. Frankly, I was doing your job.
Elizabeth: Excuse me?
Bouchard: I was just trying to get Allie interested in going to school.
Elizabeth: By teaching her a card trick.
Bouchard: Allie was nervous about meeting the other kids, making friends. I told her it would break the ice.

Elizabeth: What were you thinking teaching a young man to gamble? She's only ten years old. Do you have any idea...
Bouchard: Whoa whoa. I'm assuming we're talking about Allie.
Elizabeth: Unless you've opened up a gambling school for minors.

You, Miss Carter, are a lot of things, but you are not a fool.

Carson

Why is everything thousands?

Jesse

Leland: Hey, Bill. You seem a little shaken, and I'm guessing it's more than the tremor this morning.
Bill: I was offered a judgeship.
Leland: [laughs out loud] Oh, that was funny. Oh. You're serious. How? Why?
Bill: It started by roughing up a judge.
Leland: That hardly seems like a qualification.

Carson: Did you know your upper lip perspires when you tell a lie?
Faith: Really?
Carson: Yeah. You're like Pinocchio but sweaty.