I'm running a bank, not a barn dance.

I'm screwed.

I'm stronger.

Gee, I'm sorry.

Why, I'm an aficionado of their music.

You see, there's a point, but... You're having a hootenanny in my office, and I'm apologizing?

You know, Earl, I'm commencing to get aggravated at their wives.

I've done had my breakfast, and I'm late for school now.

I'm across the hall and help me pick out my working clothes.

A hill man leads a lonely life.

A hill man needs a loving wife.

Yeah, just a grit and a jowl away.

He's got a mule, he's got a dog.

That's a fact.

Set a spell.

Yeah, back there a fella had to get himself a wife out of a catalog.

It's more wonder that I have become an aficionado than I'm so thrilled at the opportunity of meeting them in person and shaking those extraordinarily talented hands.

That's a good idea.

Get a move on.

A mail order bride.