Slim Barrett:
Tell the boys the time you ate them Indians, huh? Come on!
Joe Capper, Trailhand:
Ah, I only ate but one injun in my whole life. An even then it was just a haunch.
[a little later]
Paul Curtis:
Hey, old Joe would be rather fighting Indians all the time, wouldn't you, Joe? Look at him, boss. It makes him hungry just thinking about it.
Joe Capper, Trailhand:
Ah, cut it out, will you, Curtis? I was near starving to death. In fact, I didn't even know that injun. Anyway, I threw away everything except for one haunch.
Paul Curtis:
Which haunch did you keep, Joe?
Joe Capper, Trailhand:
Well, the left one, of course! The right one is the working haunch. They're always tough.
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