you look real nice, joe baby.
no, a little lower, sugar, yeah, yeah, that's good. grammaw's beat.
you get him to the church, honey. he ain't gonna find out you ain't a real blonde till after you're married, then's too late.
you getting too big for your britches, sugar.
like it, honey? does it fit?
woodsy niles! the boy!
keep your meat hooks off my operators, sugar, hear?
you be okay, won't you? maybe i bring you a treat if you're a good boy.
i'm so beat, no point you waiting round, toots, think i'll stop in for a beer or two.
expect me when you see me. looks like i got me a new beau, lover boy, how's that for an old grammaw? i'll leave you movie money.