The Rifleman1958

Mark McCain:
Did you like Miss Claremont?

Lucas McCain:
I liked her better than her husband.

Mark McCain:
I don't mean that. I mean, did you like her!

Lucas McCain:
I said I liked her. Look, Mark. A man, especially out here, comes to expect very little that's pretty. And when he does stumble across it, he can stop to admire it for what it is - beauty. It's like, well it's like, looking at a sunset or a pretty picture painting. You can admire them and appreciate them without wanting to own them.