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A girl passes 18 and her chances of getting a husband... Mr. McLintock, will you please be quiet?

Judge your honor, with no nurse to help him,

Judge adjourned court till after lunch.

Your Honor, please, uh, Mr. Judge?

That's the way my cousin Burrow feels.

Your Honor, the maimed and broken bodies of my clients speak more eloquently than any words of mine in condemning the criminal actions of this lawless family.

Well, Your Honor, I got a daughter here, Ellie Mae, and I reckon she means more to me than just about anything in the world.

And then we drove on home, and that's the last we seen of the Johnsons, till somebody come to the house and told us to come down here to the courtroom.

The way they's bandaged up, they musta took some awful hard knocks.

That poor woman's been through trouble enough.

Now, please, take your seats.

But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

I wonder how much money I ought to draw out.

I love you, Mabel.

There he goes, spending our money again.

Proceed with your testimony, Mr. Johnson.

I call it my rheumatism medicine.

Well, sir, if it's all right with you, I'd like to go ahead and give that $100,000 to the Johnsons.

I do what my heart tells me.

Thank you, sir.

Just to choose, like I promised.