Max Terhune credited as playing...
Rufe Jones
- [first lines]
- Texas Ranger Gene Autry: Well, boys, here's where Rufe and I leave you.
- Frog Millhouse: Aren't you goin' to San Antone with us?
- Texas Ranger Gene Autry: Nope. We're ridin' to Fort Adobe. I've been made a lieutenant in the United State cavalry.
- Frog Millhouse: What did they make out of you, Rufe?
- Rufe Jones: They made me plain sick to talkin' about Texas bein' better off without us rangers and givin' our jobs to the United States cavalry.
- Little Wolf: Black horses beat white horses.
- Rufe Jones: You'll full of loco weed, Indian.
- Little Wolf: Little Wolf know.
- Rufe Jones: You do, huh?
- [Rufe pats Frog on the shoulder]
- Rufe Jones: Bet his scalp against a pair of moccasins he beats the black horses.
- Little Wolf: Me takem bet.
- Frog Millhouse: Well, hey, what do I get out of this?
- Rufe Jones: You get to keep your hair if you win.
- Rufe Jones: Lieutenant, when you see Indians be careful - and when you don't see Indians, be more careful.
- Texas Ranger Gene Autry: I think you're walking into a trap.
- Lt. Bob Cameron: That's my responsibility, Autry.
- Rufe Jones: Sure, but we're with you!
- Col. Summerall: What have you to say for yourself, Autry?
- Texas Ranger Gene Autry: I'm positive the Indians were trying to draw us into an ambush. I only shot to prevent the one with the mirror from giving the signal.
- Col. Summerall: Did anyone see the Indians in ambush?
- Lt. Bob Cameron: No, sir.
- Rufe Jones: Didn't have to see 'em, Colonel. Indians don't carry mirrors to see how pretty they are.
- [Frog, Rufe and the former rangers stage a barroom brawl to get kicked out of the cavalry]
- Texas Ranger Gene Autry: You make a fine set of renegades.
- Rufe Jones: We feel as bad about it as you do, but there's no use crying over spilt whiskey.
- Texas Ranger Gene Autry: Just saddle our horses and trot 'em by in front of the guard house.
- Frog Millhouse: Horses?
- Rufe Jones: Yeah, horses. You know, the things you fall off of.
- [as Autry predicted, the Commanches attack the supply train]
- Rufe Jones: What do you think of your treaty now, Colonel?
- Col. Summerall: You were right, Autry, but remember you're still under sentence to be shot!
- Texas Ranger Gene Autry: Looks like we may be shot without sentence.