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Well, Fairchild just loves Mr. Drysdale.

Skin-flint, Drysdale.

You mean I'm under arrest?

Y'all come back now, hear?

Oh, well, they couldn't be kin to Herb.

He ain't bad, Granny.

The kinfolk said, Jed, move away from there.

Call the Supreme Court.

Give him the call.

Your Honor, Mr. Drysdale's a real good friend of ours.

Are you sure you talked to the Commerce Bank?

Sorry about the delay, Your Honor, but the bear got loose and treed your wife.

I mean we are going to bail him out.

I wonder who's been doing the cooking?

He's a real nice bear.

You're in contempt of court just from the way you look.

Now, you say that's your bear, young lady?

Now look, Sheriff, I can explain everything.

I'll say it is.

Mr. Drysdale, I just made that phone call to your bank.

Listen, did you call my bank again?

He's a bad one, Sam.

Oh, excuse me, Fairchild.

Well, you even have the judge in your pocket.