I would be happy to volunteer my car and myself.

And this is my big selling season.

Miss Hathaway, I can't believe my eyes.

My goodness, I got... I got family obligations, you know.

I cannot go to California, and that's that.

And that's the last thing I remember.

And that no-biting promise goes for my Pa, too.

Well, I think I should have brought my coal oil still.

What happened to my boy?

I don't know what come over me lately, but now that I had a good night's sleep and my morning coffee, got my wits together, well, I could just... laugh at myself for...

Yeah, well, but now that my head is clear and I'm thinking straight, well, I realize I couldn't get married right now.

Mr. Brewster, I thought it was my boy Jethro.

I am a wild and mysterious gypsy.

Well, I got some clothes and some shoes.

And the luggage.

I've come to take you away to my gypsy camp.

Jethreen, honey, like I told you, I can't just pick up and go.

I have brought your son back safe and sound.

I have no intention of disrupting office discipline with my seductive appearance.

My pie can't fall.