take it easy.
ow! you got my finger! cs -- zeke and hickory holding wagon bed --
right on my finger!
now lookit, dorothy, you ain't using your head about miss gulch. think you didn't have any brains at all.
well, why don't you use them? when you come home, don't go by miss gulch's place. then toto won't get in her garden, and you won't get in no trouble. see?
well, your head ain't made of straw, you know.
what's the matter -- gonna let a little old pig make a coward out of you?
gosh, mrs. gale.
swell.
sure -- remember me -- your old pal, hunk?