Favor: I know what I have and what I'm up against. You better stick to scoutin', Pete. I'll drive herd.
Wishbone: (to Favor) Check again! You'd think I was a green eared tenderfoot or something!
Wishbone: Boy, I tell you, this outfit's fallin' apart!
Favor: (to Pete and Rowdy) That's the trouble with this outfit. Nobody means to. It just happens.
Rowdy: (trying to persuade Wishbone not to quit) Mushy ain't got the brains to eat the food let alone cook it.
Rowdy: (spits out coffee) Next to this that poisoned spring tastes good.
Mushy:It might at that, Mr. Rowdy.
Favor: I got no ownership papers sayin' I always gotta be right.