Oh, good, good.

Good girl, Winter!

That's a good idea.

Ellie Mae, be sure they're scoured good and don't leak.

There's many a good tune left in an old fiddle.

Said, California's the place you ought to be.

Don't you understand?

Well, thank you very kindly, but I don't think my Uncle Jed would let me keep you.

Let me up, you female wrestler.

And plenty of room to splash around and work up a good leather.

Don't you understand, Mummy?

Have you engaged a real estate agent to help you sell them on the place?

But it just ain't right for us to have so much stuff and to let them live here in a place like this.

Don't you dare pull a knife on me!

Well, then why don't you just sit here and you can watch me?

Well, darn if you ain't plum tuckered with a Fenric, but don't you worry.

How can folks live in a big fine house like that, and let a poor starving widow and her youngin live in a place like this right outside their gate?

Well, Jethro, you couldn't squeeze enough stuff in this place to make it fit for two women to live in.

Don't you want me to set the table in the fancy eating room?

She's right with her you don't need no rolls grannies make some corn pong