Good... trade!

John Dunbar:
[at the celebration of the buffalo feast, noticing a big Sioux man has his Lieutenant's hat]
That's my hat... that's my hat! Big Warrior:
[in Lakota, as all becomes quiet in the tent]
I found it on the prarie. It's mine. Wind In His Hair:
[stands up, in Lakota]
The hat belongs to Lieutenant. Big Warrior:
He left it on the prarie. He didn't want it. Wind In His Hair:
Well, you can see he wants it now. We all know it's a soldier hat. We all know who wears it. If you want to keep it, that's fine. But give something for it. [the Sioux takes his knife and sheath off his belt and gives it to Dunbar] Wind In His Hair:
[in English, to Dunbar]
Good... trade!