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It's fabulous.
Milburn Drysdale.
We can put up his bank for him.
But if I was you, I'd give some thought to putting up a bigger stouter building later on with maybe bricks and cement and all.
The minute poor Mr. Drydale back is turned.
Thank you, Uncle Jed.
The police will have those drunks under arrest in no time.
You bet I do.
He was serving some little glasses of cider down to the office, but the stuff had been turned.
All right, gentlemen, we're ready to go.
Them fair-weather friends are scattering like young'uns right out of school.
Oh, no, sir, Uncle J. She might take to chasing me again.
It is?
Morning, Mr. Drydale, Miss Jane.
Now Mr. Lucas and Mr. Pendleton are both on the shovel and...
Ellie Mae, you draw off a jug of my new rheumatism medicine.
I am?
Yes, sir, and he wanted to try it out.
Yes, Jed, city style.
I thought it was just a pile of lumber.
Folks is clapping again, and they's taking more pictures.
Granny, you take his sharp stick and mark off a bank on the ground.
Oh, good morning, Chief.
Well, Jethro, considering the moon was behind the clouds most of the night, we throwed up a right tollable barn.
Can't say as I know, Granny, but it looks like he lost a bulb out of his life.
Mr. Clampett, what was that again you were trying to buy in the market?
But see what preferred is doing.