Call them by their name.

By golly, you know you're right.

Granny and me's moving everything into the cabin down by the cement pond.

Oh, by the way, when Jethro gave me these clothes last night, he took my suit and said he'd have the wrinkles taken out for me.

Ding-a-lings.

Throw in a pot, throw in a pan, Granny.

Now, wait a minute.

Now, wait a minute!

Well, generally a man is ashamed to be known as a homewrecker.

Sure is a doozy, huh?

Wait a minute, Jack Rowe!

I am not a vagrant.

This is a real pleasure.

He had a rough night.

Least twice for a spell.

You have a point there.

What is this, a hobo jungle?

They are a couple of dingalings.

Come on, give us a hand.

You're asking for a fat lip.