She Wore a Yellow Ribbon
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:18:01
- What's this?
- Orders by Major Allshard.

:18:04
- There's no wagon goes on this patrol.
- Orders, sir.

:18:11
- Orders, huh?
- Yes, sir.

:18:18
Morning, sir.
:18:23
- Sidesaddle, Riley?
- Sidesaddle, sir.

:18:30
Sidesaddle!
:18:31
- Major Allshard, what in blazes...?
- I know. The wagon.

:18:36
Yes. A wagon full of women's junk!
:18:38
I can't hamper this patrol.
Particularly this patrol.

:18:42
I'm sending my wife and her niece.
They'll go as far as Sudro's Wells.

:18:48
They'll head east from there.
That's an order.

:18:51
- I protest.
- I expected you to. Put it in writing.

:18:55
I intend to!
:18:58
Nathan, I sat up
half the night with this.

:19:01
I can't keep the Dandridge girl here.
She ain't Army.

:19:05
- I'll say! For these reasons.
- Coffee?

:19:08
One... No. Yes.
:19:11
There is a party of Cheyenne
Dog Soldiers raiding this territory.

:19:16
- I think every woman...
- How many R's in "territory"?

:19:19
Two.
:19:32
Men, I want you to pay strict
attention to what I gotta say.

:19:38
There's going to be women
with this column...

:19:41
...and I want you men
to watch them words.

:19:44
- Watch them words!
- Watch them grammar!

:19:59
Whose dog is this?

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