Yeah, I reckon you better.

I figure if I'm going to be any help to Mr. Drysdale, I better get at it.

Yes, of course, but I think you better use the shotgun.

The trick is not to get a bee.

You'll have to go somehow to shoot Hawkeye Crandall.

You are a credit to the entire banking profession.

When you was 12, your feet were so big you used to have to go down to the crossroads to turn around.

Don't tell me she's going to try to hit something.

That's the reason I want to talk to Mr. Drydale.

Try to make it.

He said you don't have to come to the bank today.

But to do it with a rival is absolutely remarkable.

You know, I just had a hunch to come in.

Because I told Jethro to take him out to the skeet club.

It's nice to see you.

You waiting to see me?

Well, Emae, wouldn't you like to try to hit one of the targets?

That may be all right for Pearl, but that's a mighty long trip to take just to hunt yarbs and do a little shooting.

Ought to be a good mouse catcher when he gets groomed.

You're all invited back next week to this locality to have a heapin' helpin' of their hospitality.