- California Carlson: I reckon you think I'm plumb loco, huh?
- Hopalong Cassidy: Certainly not. Why, there's nothin' loco about a man tryin' to get a burro to raise his hands.
- Hopalong Cassidy: How far is it into the town?
- California Carlson: Oh, maybe six or seven miles as the crow flies, but us not bein' crows, we'll cover about ten between here and there.
- Paquita Serrano: Drink your vino, señor. It warms the heart, and like my father say, it makes good blood.
- Lucky Jenkins: Somethin's warmin' my heart, but I'm not givin' the wine the credit.
- Hopalong Cassidy: Do you remember where the marshal's office is?
- California Carlson: Down the next block, if someone hasn't stolen it.
- [The Gardner Gang has Hoppy and California trapped in a cross-fire]
- Hopalong Cassidy: Ain't nervous are you?
- California Carlson: Unh-unh. Just scared.