I'll have to boil them.

Say, mister, could you tell me where I might find some greens?

Reckon we ought to blight them.

Well, Mr. Durosher knows how to get them rascals.

There must be a mess of them to a hole.

Ooh, I can't wait to tangle with one of them golfs.

Jethro can knock it out for you if we can find something for him to throw.

Well, the only thing I know is that them rascals are sure hard to kill.

Miss Jane says to me, she says, when your Pa and Jethro go out to shoot, tell them to watch out for the traps.

Well, no right to know, Granny, but they must be thicker than crows in a corn patch around here, because Mr. Drysdale says everybody in Beverly Hills shoots them.