I want equipment for fifty U.S.Cavalry, time of the early eighties.

That don't mean forty-nine--get me?
You're inclined to let those fellows have it their own way too much.

I want this cavalry--" "There ain't any close-ups of cavalry, are there ?" Beckitt demurred.

"I told them last time I thought those guns would do, because I knew the detail wouldn't--" "Listen." Luck's tone was deliberately tolerant.

"That's maybe the reason you've been searching your soul for all along--the reason why you can't get past the assistant-director stage.