Jethro, dear boy, you have come to my rescue as a knight of old.

Good girl.

It was slow work, Jed.

Good for him.

Good to see you again.

Granny, what Jethro did was good.

I got work to do, so hit the road.

Drysdale has them working like serfs again, it's worse than ever!

Now we want to live the good life again.

Oh, it won't do no good to move them.

Chopping wood for this fireplace will probably be good exercise.

Why, if it weren't for me, they'd still be in that cabin eating dandelion greens and working for nothing.

Well, I didn't figure it was my place to ask, but I reckon he's got a good reason.

No offense, but when he is dressed up and combed and shaved, he is every bit as good-looking as you.