MURTAUGH: Your arrests are mostly formality, of course. We'll sort everything out peaceably aboard Bristlecone.
MURTAUGH: Tarmac! Take... hang on... you're Tarfeather. I told you to place Mister Haluska in custody. Where is he?
TARFEATHER: *silent*
MURTAUGH: I guess there's going to be some shooting after all.
SCHLOCK: Goody! Can I have my plasgun back?