By thunder, you could outrun, out-climb, out-fight, and out-shoot every boy in them hills.

What in the name of Thomas Chippendale is this?

I hope you're going to like this place I picked out for you.

Ever been a fool in this here storage bin as froze?

Maybe a trifle larger than what you're used to, but I feel a man with $25 million in my bank should live in a manner that... Come in, come in, this is your home.

Tomorrow we'll dig us a root cellar and we'll put all this stuff in it.

Well, he sent me out here to sweep up, but he said you'd take me in hand and get me the right kind of clothes and everything.