They ain't likely to show much of me when they got important folk like that sheep fella.

Sorry to keep you waiting, fellas, but I figured I'd better change into my good clothes if we're going to confide with the Sheik.

Yes, we were just discussing how to handle him.

I'll handle him for you.

I'll earn that rascal to run around wearing bedclothes and giving away girls.

Oh, Granny, please.

The Sheik cannot be insulted.

Just give me half a chance.

Why don't you go help Ellie Mae change into a nice dress?

Who is this divine enchantress?

Oh, you don't mean my cousin, do you?

Her face is so fair as to confuse the sun.

And with her goes my heart.

Tell me, my son, is she free to reign over my herring?

Huh?

Don't tell me she's wed to another.

Oh, you mean married?

Heck no.

Uncle Jed's been trying to get her hitched up.

Jed, no!