Duffy: Sergeant, theres an indian woman at the gate. She wants in.
Agarn: Sarge, that must be Eagle Eyes' mama. Do you realize what'll happen to us if she blabs to anyone we brought Sitting Bull's son here to shoot for F Troop in a marksman's contest? That's consorting with the enemy, that's treason!
O'Rourke: What are you worried about treason for? Did you ever here of bankruptcy? That is worse than treason.
Wild Eagle: Me glad they go. His boom-boom and her yak-yak make me go cuckoo!
Wild Eagle: My nephew, Johnny Eagle Eye. He thinks he Davy Crockett, crack shot. He not crack shot, he crackpot.