Bart: Uh, which means that your job is completed, too, so I claim diplomatic immunity.
Hoad: Well, I guess you're right, there's only one thing - you won't be able to ride back with us, Bart.
Hoad: Well, I've got my orders.
Bart: Well, now, be reasonable, Hoad, it's a 15 mile walk to the nearest town.
Brady (chuckling): I'm afraid he's got you, Bart. Uh, you wouldn't want him to lose his job, would you?
Bart: Well, no, but I …
Brady: Oh, ah, here's that money I owe you. And, uh, say hello to your Pappy. Eh, tell him I congratulate him on the underhanded way he raised his son - the true Maverick tradition.