This is the way we go to school.

Jethro, this is the way we go to school.

It makes for less friction that way.

I brought you something all the way from Eureka Springs.

My next call will be to the police.

Oh, my goodness.

I'm going to give the boy my personal special attention.

My new shoes is already too tight for my feet.

I'd like to get my nephew started into school.

My only thought was to save my daughter, so I tore loose from Mr. Brewster's embrace.

I got my eyes open myself.

Are you getting my uniform already?

Give my love to all, and be a good boy.

I declare I don't know how I'm gonna keep you in clothes the way you're shooting up.

My feet ain't as big as Jethro's.

You're sure counting a heap on my memory.

Well, for Jethreen's beautiful mother, a little gift of genuine French imported perfume all the way from Paris, France.

Now, we have December 4th, and judging from the fact that your nephew is entering the fifth grade, I would surmise that the year is, um, 51 or 52.

My dear man, this is a most exclusive private school.

I'd like to speak with... Now, if you wish to admit that this is a hoax and be on your way, we will forget the entire incident.