"I told you, Curly," he reminded the cow puncher with undue emphasis, "that you was drawin' ten extry from day before yestiday.

I reckon the stockholders can stand that." "That'll make it about break even," Curly answered simply.
"Now," said Doc Tomlinson, "if either of them twins should need any drugs--" "Drugs!" snorted Dan Anderson.

"What would they want with drugs?
After they've run around in here for two weeks, you couldn't kill 'em with an axe.

If the coyotes don't catch 'em, there's nothing else can happen to 'em." "I'll give you about eight dollars for the green canary, Tom," said Doc Tomlinson.

"I want to hang him in my store." "But I want to hang him in my wagon," objected Tom Osby.