The Painted Stallion

[first lines]

Zamorro:
Get your men under cover and don't fire until I give you the signal.

Lt. Gov. Alfredo Dupray:
A whistling arrow...

Zamorro:
A whistling arrow warned the fur traders before they got into range. After that we could do nothing.

Lt. Gov. Alfredo Dupray:
Bah! It's time we put a stop to these-these interuptions.

Zamorro:
All the peons and the Indians think for sure that the stallion is a ghost horse and the rider an Indian spirit.

Lt. Gov. Alfredo Dupray:
No spirit ever shot an arrow like this.

Clark Stuart:
What's your name, son?

Christopher 'Kit' Carson:
Christopher, sir.

Clark Stuart:
Christopher, eh? That's too long a name. We'll change that to... Kit. Why did you run away?

Christopher 'Kit' Carson:
I just had to come West to be a scout, sir. I just hadda!

Clark Stuart:
I see. What's your last name, Kit?

Christopher 'Kit' Carson:
Carson, sir.

Clark Stuart:
Kit Carson, eh?

Christopher 'Kit' Carson:
Isn't that what they call a Bowie knife?

Jim Bowie:
Yup.

Christopher 'Kit' Carson:
Where'd you get it?

Jim Bowie:
Well... I made it.

Christopher 'Kit' Carson:
Then you're Jim Bowie?

Jim Bowie:
I reckon.

Clark Stuart:
Congratulations!

Walter Jamison:
It was entirely due to your help... and the rider of the Painted Stallion.

Clark Stuart:
Whoever she may be.

Governor [Chs. 7-12]:
There's a story among the Commanche of a baby girl - the sole survivor of a massacred settlement.

Walter Jamison:
She was raised by Comanches?

Governor [Chs. 7-12]:
Yes, and because of her golden hair, they worship her as a goddess. The goddess of peace - and she grew up with but one thought in mind... to preserve peace and prevent bloodshed