Emily: Seems to me that if you and Major Adams plan things better, we wouldn't run short.
Flint: Yes, ma'am. We'll try to have it rain sooner next time.
Flint: You think you'll get along all right without me?
Adams: Listen, you young squirt, I made out pretty good long before you were born.
Clara: (to Beauchamp) Do I have to be ambitious for both of us?
Clara: (to Pearson) I can see that West Point still produces gallant officers.
Pearson: (to Clara) A practical man knows enough not to give advice to his commanding officer.
Corporal: Pretty good lookin' horses. I wonder where they stole 'em.