We know who that feller is, an' we're a goin' t' have him.

He's been a sneakin' 'round this here neighborhood long enough.

As fer you, Mister, we 'low your health'll be some better back where you come from; an' we aim t' hep you leave this neck o' th' woods right sudden.

Open up, now, an' turn that there feller over t' us; an' we'll let you off easy like.

If you don't, we'll bust in th' door, an' make you both dance t' th' same tune.