- Tex Hex: [laughs] And you ain't gonna get no help from these lily-livered miners!
- Marshal BraveStarr: I'm not sure I heard you, eh, mind repeating that?
- Tex Hex: Glad to oblige. I said: you ain't gonna get no help from these chicken-livered, yellow-bellied, cowardly, snivelling... I ain't thru yet... belly-crawlin' gutless miners!
- [laughs loudly]
- Marshal BraveStarr: That was no accident. Somebody tried to trap us in here.
- Roarke: What do you mean, tried? There's a ton o' rocks between us and daylight.
- Marshal BraveStarr: Look, there's an opening up on the wall.
- Roarke: Yeah, but we can't climb up there, these walls are as slick as a used spaceship salesman.
- Young BraveStarr: But where does the water go in the summer, Shaman?
- Shaman: The river is always alive. But in the summer, he hides his face and journeys deep under the earth.