Mattie Ross:
[Mattie tries to persuade LaBouef to continue the hunt with her]
Have I held you back? I have a Colt's dragoon revolver which I know how to use, and I would be no more of a burden to you than I was to the marshal.
LaBoeuf:
That is not my worry. You have earned your spurs, that is clear enough... . you have been a regular old hand on the trail. But Cogburn is right, even if I would not give him the satisfaction of conceding it. The trail is cold, and I am... considerably diminished.
Mattie Ross:
How can you give up now, after the many months you've dedicated to finding Chaney? You have shown great determination. I misjudged you. I picked the wrong man.
LaBoeuf:
I would go on in your company if there were clear way to go. But we would be striking out blindly. Chelmsford is gone. We have chased him right off the map. There is nothing for it. I am bound for Texas, and it is time for you to go home too... . The marshal, when he sobers, is your way back.
Mattie Ross:
I will not go back! Not without Chaney, dead or alive.
LaBoeuf:
I misjudged you as well. I extend my hand.
[He does, but Mattie does not take it]
Mattie Ross:
Mr. LaBoeuf! Please!
LaBoeuf:
[LaBoeuf keeps his hand extended; Mattie eventually squeezes it]
Adios.
[LaBoeuf rides away]
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