Why I can't shoot the little critter now he's looked at me with them there big brown eyes.
He even has a pocket for his rifle ........
why Skippy, you're as female as me, or ma name ain't Calamity Jane
No6 - I don't know no Bush man .... ar bet he ain't as important as ar very own deadwood sheriff. Why, when he speaks the whole town listens.
What is it with my clothes! these are them there workin clothes and I don't mean street workin clothes. I may have a body that could make messy trousers, but I don't wanna be just a body ........ I wanna be taken for ma shooting skills - why I don't think no lady could shoot a pistol as quick as I can.
Why Groucho, I can take ye all on, why, if I can't then my name ain't Camality Jane!
Fozzie, youuuu wanna bring your fuzzy self to The Golden Garter .... why if they don't laugh at you, I will surely dress up in one of them injuns with a papoose over my shoulder for your next show
Fonz ..... you don wanna rootin tootin root beer!!
Make mine a sarspirilly while yer there
YeeeeeeHaaarrrr
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Mrs Bennett, you can't go and not unveil yourself :twisted: