Bat: The white man knows me as Masterson; your people know me as "The Man with the Stick."
Indian Chief: I have heard of you. (dismounts and limps over on a stick) I, too, am man with a stick.
Bat: We need horses.
Indian Chief: Only this one. What you trade?
Bat: Five hundred dollars.
Indian Chief: White man's paper is good for small fire.