Jed and me's going downstairs and look around.

Inside and out.

And there's Mr. Wilcox.

And this here is my granny.

A mama cat and three young'uns.

Youngins, there's a right way and a wrong way of getting things, and I don't hold with thieving.

Want me to go down and grab him?

Oh, shut up and quit rocking the net.

Now, why don't you make some coffee, and I'll finish getting dressed, and I'll see you in the kitchen. ♪

Ellie's got crap set, and Jethro's out keeping watch.

I know what you're thinking, and have no fear.

And I don't see none of Ellie's traps in here.

You do that, boy, and I'll put the kittens out.

This noise came from downstairs, and it was no pussycat neither.

Oh, would you excuse Granny and me for just a minute?

They have dogs, they have guns, they're alert and utterly fearless.

Now try and get a little nap during your lunch hour.

Ellie nabbed him and this fine young detective is taking him in.

But surely you're not going to leave your wife alone and unprotected.

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