The Big Valley1965

Nick Barkley:
[Nick walks into the saloon up to the bar] Whiskey.

Carl Wheeler:
I didn't expect to see you so soon.

Nick Barkley:
Why not?

Carl Wheeler:
Well, I figured you'd still be driving those sheep to slaughter.

Nick Barkley:
I got thirsty. [to the bartender] Whiskey. C'mon, c'mon.

Carl Wheeler:
Then you still got 'em?

Nick Barkley:
Last time I looked, yes.

Carl Wheeler:
When are you gonna get rid of 'em?

Nick Barkley:
Look, I'm getting tired of people asking me stupid questions! [Again to the bartender who still hasn't moved] Are you deaf? I said whiskey!

Bartender:
I can't do it, Mr. Barkley, much as I'd like to.

Nick Barkley:
Do what?

Bartender:
Look, they'll-they'll break up my place. They'll put me out of business. I-I just can't serve a-a sheepman, not in this town...

Nick Barkley:
[Nick quickly grabs the bartender roughly by the collar] You call me that one more time, and I'll tear this place up!

Franklin:
Baaaaaah! [imitating a sheep sound]

Chambers:
Now, he looks like a sheepman.

Franklin:
He sure acts like a sheepman.

Dan Kelsey:
Smells like a sheepman.

Carl Wheeler:
Then he must be a sheepman.

Franklin:
Hey, Kelsey, why don't you ask that sheepman to move down-wind a little.

Dan Kelsey:
Sheepman, you're making my friend here sick.

Chambers:
Guess I'm lucky. I got a cold.

Nick Barkley:
Now when I get back here, I want to see a bottle and a glass waiting for me. All right?