Bud: Well that depends on what you think a real cowboy is.
Sissy: I saw you here the other night, you had a beard right? You shouldn't have shaved it, I thought it looked good.
Bud: Damn, who asked you?
Sissy: No one. [pause] Know how to two step?
Sissy: [pause] Wanna prove it?
Bud Davis: You have to understand that there some things a girl can't do.
Sissy: Name one.
Marshall: I can name a few, like Pissing on the side of a wall, getting laid while your pants are still on...
Sissy: Why would you want to?
Bud: How are you gonna get home?
Sissy: I got a thumb, I got a middle finger!
Bud: Fine, forget it.
Sissy: Fine, forget it.
Uncle Bob: You know Bud; sometimes even a cowboy's gotta swallow his pride to hold on to somebody he loves.
Bud: What do you mean?
Uncle Bob: Hell I know, I pretty near lost Corrine and the kids a couple of times just 'cause of pride. You know you think that ol' pride's gonna choke you going down but I tell you what ain't a night goes by I don't thank the boss up there for giving me a big enough throat. 'Cause without Corrine and them kids hell I'd just be another pile of dog shit in the cantaloupe patch just drawing flies.
Bud: I guess so.
Uncle Bob: Think about it Bud, pride's one of those seven deadlies you know what I mean?
Sissy: Uncle Bob wanted you to be happy. Are you happy?
Bud: Hell, yes I'm happy. How about you? Are you happy?
Sissy: Yeah, I finally got what I wanted. I got a real cowboy.
Bud: I finally got what I wanted too. I got myself a real lady.
Pam: Bud, the family car's waiting.
Bud: The family car's waiting.
[Bud is upset that Sissy left before he got the rodeo prize.]
Pam: You did it for her; didn't you?
Pam: Practicing, winning, all that, didn't you?
Bud: What are you talkin' about?
Pam: Because you sure didn't do it for me.
Bud: Pam, this ain't no time to start this with me, what are you talking about?
Pam: Look, I'm a shit, but I'm not that big a shit. I have to tell you something, remember when you came home from ridding on the bull that first time and the trailer was all clean and flowers around; I didn't do that, Sissy did it, she was there. She left you a note asking you to phone her. I tore it up, cause I was sorta jealous. I wanted to keep my cowboy. You don't love me Bud, and I don't really love you, not like that. So you shouldn't let her get away. But I tell you what, if you ever wanna make her jealous you know where I am.
Bud: I gotta go.
[Bud sees an ugly bruise on Sissy's face left by Wes.]
Bud: What happened to your face?
Sissy: Got hit.
Bud: Did he hit you? Goddamnit, I'm gonna kill that son of a bitch!