Trinity has Sodbuster arrested and also thrown into the jail where the OCC team is still fighting.
"Yep, but ya orta not waste yer tahm with tha "Little Golden Lad". Hair, Ah foun' this in tha los' an' foun'. Ah thank she bee-longs to you." Trinity hands him his old Henry back.
Ain't ole Rocky Ford, that fellar that's always trying to grow a bigger melon than Sod Buster?
<Them is muskmelons, not canter-lopes, all canter-lopes is muskmelons, but not all muskmelons are canter-lopes, look like Rocky Fords to me.>
Remind me to send some grubs that way.
...Trinity you should come by my office I think we could sceme up up with a business plan.
T'ain't my fault he got sicker n dog. Guess some folks can't handle muskmelon and Scotch.
As a brand new oil baroness Miss Montana posts a sign outside of littleroosterville:Sheep (spit) herders are strictly forbidden to pass into the city limits of litlroosterville and any violaters will be dealt with accordingly.
"She kin make vitermins outa that fish earl."
Trinity, I've arranged a small investment loan from the Fish Earl Baroness I've also think I might be gettin' a raise in my allowance..........So with your knack with the ladies. I was thinkin' mebbe we could open one them there saloons. Where the wimmen serve the drinks and dance on the bar too.....But we don't want no Ugly wimmen .............that's where you come in.............This means the car hop girl Ilene at Hooter's would have to do somethin else
Ignore the sheepherder, he's in the peyote again. Montana, thats fish oil left from the carp.