Andrew: Hey, Flory, did you see that? I got me that rifleman! Hey, Lloyd, you saw it, didn't you? I got him. It was me, wasn't it?
Carpenter: Yeah, you got him...
Andrew: Hey, Flory, Lloyd said I got that rifleman!
Carpenter: ...and he got Flory.
Andrew: (seeing his dead brother) Why Flory, you ugly old devil, you went and got yourself kilt.