Sheriff of Tombstone1941

Brett Starr:
Good mornin'! I didn't expect to see you here, Miss, ah...

Mary Carson:
Carson! I live here.

Granny Carson:
It's never a good mornin' for sheriffs on the Carson claim. Now git and git fast!

Brett Starr:
I'm not only Sheriff, ma'am, but I aim to be a peace officer.

Granny Carson:
Then why are you hidin' behind that shotgun? And why is that old goat hidin' behind them moth-eaten whiskers?

Judge Gabby Whittaker:
Madam, I'll have you know that this hirsute is free of habitation.

Granny Carson:
Why don't you buy yourself a snood?

Judge Gabby Whittaker:
This old wildcat's as bad as Sal. Now keep your shirt on! I mean... don't get yourself in a tizzle.