Oh, Susanna!

Flash Baldwin:
Hank and I were beginning to get worried when you didn't show up, Wolf. We thought maybe you'd run into the law again.

Wolf Benson:
I did. The prison break worked out just as you had it framed, but I ran smack into a sheriff's posse. If I hadn't caught the hind end of the Limited and traded places with Autry, I'd be stretched with a rope by now.

Flash Baldwin:
This Autry is a radio singer, isn't he?

Wolf Benson:
He was until I knocked him out and threw his body out the train window. Now Wolf Benson's dead and I'm Gene Autry!

Gene Autry aka Tex Smith:
But I tell you, I'm Gene Autry!

Deputy Sheriff:
And I'm Bing Crosby. [singing] Boo-boo-boo-boo!

Frog Millhouse:
Boo-boo yourself.

[reading a wanted poster]

Prof. Ezekial Daniels:
Five thousand dollar reward for the capture of Gene Autry, wanted dead or alive for the murder of Jefferson Lee.

Frog Millhouse:
Jefferson Lee? Don't he own that ranch where we're goin'?

Gene Autry aka Tex Smith:
yes and he was one of the best friends I ever had. Wolf Benson must have gone to the dude ranch masquerading as me and when Lee couldn't be fooled he killed him.

Prof. Ezekial Daniels:
Well, the murderer has certainly placed you in an exceedingly dangerous position, Gene. You have to capture him before you can identify yourself.

Frog Millhouse:
That's right! The star packers in this part of the country shoot first and talk later.