1. Guns? we don't need no stinking guns!
2. Hey, buck, do these chaps make my ass look fat?
3. Injuns! Quick, pull the wagons into an irregular dodecagon!
4. Lets see...hardtack and pemmican...That's three grams of fat, seven grams of protein, and two starches.
5. Gentlemen, rather than get caught up in mindless reaction, let's draw upon our feminine selves for a more intuitive solution.
6. Can we postpone this duel till 12:05? I gotta use the little boy's room
7. It's like I keep tellin' ya Earl, men is from Tombstone, women is from Dodge.
8. HANG HIM HIGH,BOYS!!...OK now, a little to the left...Oooh! Stop right there. Perfect!
9. Thats him! That's the yella bellied varmint what shot my therapist!
10. You'n Slim round up them strays, and I'll tell Cookie ta get started on the gazpacho and the fondue.
11. He wuz a strong man, a good marshall, and I reckon he had a keen eye for interior decoration.
JT
2. Hey, buck, do these chaps make my ass look fat?
3. Injuns! Quick, pull the wagons into an irregular dodecagon!
4. Lets see...hardtack and pemmican...That's three grams of fat, seven grams of protein, and two starches.
5. Gentlemen, rather than get caught up in mindless reaction, let's draw upon our feminine selves for a more intuitive solution.
6. Can we postpone this duel till 12:05? I gotta use the little boy's room
7. It's like I keep tellin' ya Earl, men is from Tombstone, women is from Dodge.
8. HANG HIM HIGH,BOYS!!...OK now, a little to the left...Oooh! Stop right there. Perfect!
9. Thats him! That's the yella bellied varmint what shot my therapist!
10. You'n Slim round up them strays, and I'll tell Cookie ta get started on the gazpacho and the fondue.
11. He wuz a strong man, a good marshall, and I reckon he had a keen eye for interior decoration.
JT
