My Little Chickadee

you old snapping turtle!
Silence. Young man, sit down and be quiet.
Are we to conclude that you deliberately
refuse to tell us the true facts in this case?

I said all I'm gonna say, and that's nothing.
It's the opinion of this court,
and the good, law-abiding citizens...

that you constitute
a menace to this community...

and we hereby order you to leave town.
And not to return till you can prove
that you're respectable and married.

All right, if that's how you feel,
the feeling is mutual.

I wash my hands of you, too.
Young lady, are you trying to show contempt
for this court?

No, I'm doing my best to hide it.
We've already sent word by pony express
to Greasewood City...

that Flower Belle is on her way.
The Ladies Vigilante Committee
will cooperate with you there.

Goodbye, honey.
Take care of yourself and be a good girl.

I'll be as good as I can, Uncle John.
- I've put your baggage on the train.
- All right.

- All aboard!
How come you're going my way, Mr. Budge?
No luck in Little Bend?

As a matter of fact, I did quite well
up to a certain point.

I was unusually lucky at faro,
I cleaned the house at blackjack...

and I was just beginning to fix up
a nice thing at draw poker...

when someone asked to examine the deck.
Lucky you got away with your head.
Who's the human buzz saw?
I understand he's going to Greasewood City
to be sheriff.