Harold J. Stone credited as playing...
Harry Maxton
- Harry Maxton: Like old times, Wish.
- Wishbone: These young kids today. What do they know? They think they know everything just 'cause they've got a few years on us. They think they've got the whole world in their back pocket.
- Harry Maxton: Ah, they're all right. Maybe they have. That's the part of being on the short side of thirty, the best part.
- Wishbone: Yeah, puts me in mind of the first time I saw San Louis back in '47. I tried to take over that town with loud talk and a thirst that just would not quit. It must have taken the best part of a month to shrink my head back to size.
- Harry Maxton: The same thing happened to me in San Anton, spent a whole week in a castle. But it was worth it. I really thought I had Texas by the shorthorns. The boys will wear off their edge, just like we did.
- Wishbone: I best keep this hidden away. you never can tell who'll get into my medical supplies.
- Harry Maxton: Medical supplies?
- Wishbone: Painkiller guaranteed to cure snakebite, broken bones, and cold nights like this. I tell the boys it's cooking wine.
- Harry Maxton: All right, Wish, what is it?
- Wishbone: What's what?
- Harry Maxton: You're not passing around your cooking wine unless you want something special.
- Wishbone: You take care of yourself especially with that fellow Slade. He's mighty quick with that gun.
- Harry Maxton: What have you got to say, Wish?
- Wishbone: Your reputation can't whip him. That's about all you got left, your reputation. So don't you go mix with him. You hear?
- Harry Maxton: I hear.
- Wishbone: Drink on it?
- Harry Maxton: Drink on it.
- Rowdy Yates: Hey, Boss. Come here
- [to Linda Lou]
- Rowdy Yates: . I want you to meet Linda Lou. Say, Boss, I.
- Gil Favor: Yeah, I know you're in love again. No
- [big cheesy false smile]
- Gil Favor: . Linda Lou, Rowdy Yates, this is Harry Maxton.
- Harry Maxton: How do you do.
- Gil Favor: He'll be riding with us from tomorrow. Have you got your gear with you?
- Harry Maxton: Yeah.
- Gil Favor: Well, let's go.
- Rowdy Yates: Harry Maxton?
- Linda Lou: What's wrong, honey. Is something wrong?
- Rowdy Yates: Yeah.