Tom Chaney: [after being shot by Mattie] I didn't think you'd do it! One of my short ribs is broke!
True GritMattie Ross: I have no regard for you, but I'm sure you have enough for yourself to go around.
True Grit[first lines] Frank Ross: Little Frank... You take care of your mama. Little Frank: I will.
True GritMattie Ross: [about drinking whiskey] I would not put a thief in my mouth to steal my brains.
True GritPopcorn for breakfast! Why not? It's a grain. It's like, like, grits, but with high self-esteem.
The Angel Experiment