Integra: You fought in the war, didn’t you? I’ve heard stories…
Dugan: Sure did. I remember fightin’ next to yer “Angel of Death” when he wasn’t but knee-high to a grasshopper. “The Yellow Kid,” they called me on the field.
Pip: Isn’t that kind of racist?
Dugan: Nah, it’s because of the shirt I wore.
Integra: He’s Irish.