Dan Larson brought in Blackfoot Bourbon, Apache Ale, Comanche Cognac and Shoshone Sherry for his saloon.
Agarn: (after confining troops to fort) Sarge, they're mad at us!
O'Rourke: Ah, they'll get over it.
Agarn: Well, just the same, let's not have any target practice for at least 24 hours.
O'Rourke: The Hekawis are our friends and they don't do business with blackmailers. You tell him, Chief.
Wild Eagle: Sergeant O'Rourke speak truth. Hekawis very loyal people. Poor, but loyal. Never break word. Friendship mean more than money. Nothing you say can make me sell you whiskey.
Larson: That's very admirable of you, Chief.
Wild Eagle: At least make offer.