I'm going to tell Josey Wales.....the war is over.

FLETCHER: I don't believe six pistoleros could take on Josey Wales.
I'm going to go on down to Mexico myself and find Josey Wales.

JOSEY WALES: And what are you going to do when you find this Josey Wales?

FLETCHER: (looking at the blood dripping from a bullet wound onto Josey's
boot tip)
When I find Josey Wales...(sighs and hesitates)...I think I'm
going to tell Josey Wales that the war (Civil War) is over.

JOSEY WALES: Yeah....I think we all died some in that war. (turns away, walks
over to his horse, mounts, and gallops out of town, with Fletcher
looking back at him)