Mr. Sheridan: I want to see Buster.
Rebecca: No, Mr. Sheridan!
Mr. Sheridan: Yes, Miss Howe. Come on, Buster, let's wrestle!
Rebecca: Woody, we can't let him do this.
Woody: Well, don't worry, Miss Howe. He won't attack unless he hears the command word, "Cochise."
Rebecca: Cochise? Well, he's never gonna say that.
Woody: Or unless he provokes him. [vicious growling]
Mr. Sheridan: [o.s.] Take that, big boy. I got your tail now, I got your tail!
Woody: Hey, it worked. He thinks that's his dog.
Rebecca: Yeah, right. If he lives, we fooled him.