Ride Lonesome1959

Ben Brigade:
[after meeting with the Mescalero chief] He's got a horse. Wants to make a trade.

Mrs. Carrie Lane:
For what?

Ben Brigade:
You. He said they'd been seeing you here. He wants to take you for his squaw.

Sam Boone:
So what do we do now?

Ben Brigade:
Play along with him.

Mrs. Carrie Lane:
Play along with him?

Ben Brigade:
If we don't, we're apt to stir up every buck in the country. Come on. Just do like I tell you.

Sam Boone:
Brigade. Can't abide to see a woman's hair hangin' from a Mescalero war lance. I sure hope you know what you're doing.