- Billy Blue Cannon: C'mon!
- Dr. John Henry: Fightin' ain't no way to handle this situation. Why don't you boys hang up those irons and let me go pow-wow with those aborigines?
- Billy Blue Cannon: Pow-wow? Mister, those are Apaches!
- Dr. John Henry: Keep your shirt on, sonny.
- Billy Blue Cannon: Don't you call me sonny. I ain't no child.
- Dr. John Henry: Sure are actin' like one.
- Dr. John Henry: That's Kid Curry.
- Sam Butler: The Curry Gang?
- Dr. John Henry: What's left of 'em. He's got brothers planted in Boot Hills from Denver to Dodge. The brothers were never nothin'. That kid? He's greased lightning.
- Billy Blue Cannon: [Noting the Apache war smoke signals] We better get back to the house.
- Joe Butler: I think we better stay right here and round up the strays like your Pa ordered.
- Billy Blue Cannon: Ain't you scared of Apaches, Joe?
- Joe Butler: Oh, yeah, but I'm more scared of your Pa.
- Dr. John Henry: Oh, you're French, huh?
- Jacques Dubois: Oui.
- Dr. John Henry: I suppose you were in that Maximilian's army, huh?
- Jacques Dubois: For a short while, monsieur.
- Dr. John Henry: You desert?
- Jacques Dubois: Maybe.
- Dr. John Henry: Well, I sure can't hold that against ya. When Juarez put that Maximilian fella up against the wall, there weren't no man more deserving of what he got.
- Joe Butler: We ain't seen no Apache.
- Billy Blue Cannon: Yeah, well, my Uncle Buck says when you don't see 'em, that's where they are!
- [arrow punctures Saguaro next to them]