Delmonico says, "We ain't eat none a that sheep guts and oatmeal, I fix sumthin' in the kitchen."
"Ya didn't kill them right Sod Buster, we're goin' Kosher round here."
Delmonico goes inta the kitchen singin' an old Don Williams song.
I don't belive that Heaven waits, for only those who Congegate,
I like to think of God as love he's down below, he's up above.
As supper is cookin' Delmonico looks for his wax cyinders with Red Stegall on them.
(Bet the sheepherder don't listen to Red Stegall.)