:46:03
Troop, halt!
:46:07
Pass the word, Quayne's doing fine!
:46:12
Prepare to mount!
:46:16
Mount!
:46:20
Forward!
:46:29
Thanks, soldier.
:46:46
I'm happy about Quayne.
:46:48
Why? He's just another dogface
soldier in dirty-shirt blue.
:46:52
What's it to you if he lives or die?
Did you ever dance with him?
:46:57
Or speak to him?
Did you ever even look at him?
:47:01
No, of course you didn't.
No officer's bars, not a gentleman.
:47:05
I'm finding that lieutenant's bars
are no guarantee of a gentleman.
:47:10
You're glad about Quayne.
:47:12
It puts the happy ending to the story
you'll take back to your tea parties.
:47:18
Now you've seen a real Indian fight,
a man with an arrow in his chest.
:47:24
- Mr. Cohill...
- That should make your tour perfect!
:47:28
Mrs. Allshard's having a rough time
back there, Miss Dandridge.
:47:33
- Would you spell her for a while?
- Certainly, captain. And thank you.
:47:41
Mr. Cohill, did anyone ever take down
your britches and tan your hide?
:47:46
No, sir. That is, yes, sir.
My father, sir, with a strap.
:47:51
Well, I'm just old enough to be
your father, bub. Take the point!
:47:56
They'll make a fine, boisterous couple
when they're married.