And you ain't likely to find one of them in the hospital.

Find someplace to put the flowers.

And you're going to have a nice sleep.

While you women folks is doing what you have to, Jethro and I will take a ride over to the hospital and talk to Mrs. Drysdale.

What a shame you had to fly out from New York.

Come and listen to my story about a man named Jed, a poor mountaineer, barely kept his family fed.

You ought to have a heart.

She'll get better a heap quicker here than she would at that hospital with them spiteful nurses.

Granny says it's right soothing to have a critter to pet.

I'm a banker, aware of inflation and all that.

But now it's time to say goodbye to Jed and all his kin.

Would you like to go in and sit out?

It's dangerous to jump out a window, even if you have a nice soft mattress to land on.

I done decided to be a brain surgeon.

I'm gonna take these next door and steal a kiss.

Well, I got Granny to take a peace offering over to Miss Drysdale.

But I'm going to whop up my special nerve tonic and take it to her.

It takes a first-class doctor to give that.

Now, we're not going to try and escape again, are we?

You sure you wouldn't like to go in and sit down?