Fred's very good with horses.

Hey, Jack, you the horse!

I'm a horse doctor. Animal man.

Your husband likes horses, does he?

It's a wonderful place for racing horses.

Oh, Jim could only stay away from the horses.

Put the horse on the table and her on the ground.

No, just a high school band, a few horses, a few banners.

- That's right. Now go and eat your dinner. - Oh, I could eat a horse.

What other man would borrow the money to help those poor old horses on their way to the glue factory?

They do a lot of special stuff like getting shot off of horses and whooping a whole saloon full of bad men.

Well, Mrs. Johnson and I had just driven up to the bank where I hoped to borrow some money for my favorite charity, the Horse Lovers of America.

Oh, I can see that big scene now, with her sitting on the piano, singing her song, and Hoot Gibson comes riding into the saloon on his horse, sweeps her up into his arms, and rides off... Hold on, hold on!