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All right, Homer.

That's what he said.

You're playing a part in a movie.

I'll laugh in his face, and I'll say, Oh, Mr. Clapper, you're back!

Like father, like son.

I'm sorry, partner, but from now on, I'm just plain old hoedown Homer.

We think maybe he's coming to Beverly Hills to court Ellie.

You'd love him.

I'm not eating with you today.

Hey, Sheriff Brock.

You living there in the movie capital, surrounded by all them matinee idols.

You say he's a real country boy?

Shame on you, boy.

Now, that's a perfect description of the fellow I've got.

You're going to propose.

Maybe the boys went away from the farm too long.

Homer's father, Mr. Noble Noodleman.

He don't even recognize his own father.

Well, let's go get him, Miss Hathaway.

What's going on here?

What does he want now?

You got chickens to clean and corn to shuck.

I believe you meant to say slapping the hogs.

Milk the crows?

They should see these bad sheets.