Now, take your jug of poison and get out of here.

Buying milk off of the truck instead of having our cow and squeezing our own.

And that leaves you and me to man this nerve center of our mighty bank.

You're the head of the clan.

I warn you not to try and take advantage of this situation.

Short of money, short of talent.

I'll get on the phone and see that these things are taken care of.

Two of them.

Eat and run?

I'm the wife of a bum!

It kills the algae and fungus.

Of course he's convinced.

Oh, and doll, here.

If Jethro and me was to sleep in one of them, we'd hang over from the knees down.

I reckon Cousin Jake's woman is kind of hard of hearing.

That's the most sinful waste of all.

You are the wife of a star!

Well, let's all go and have some vittles and get better acquainted with our cousins, Opal and Jake.

And this here is Granny.

Wrote in black and white.