Breezie Larrabee:
Gold! A pure nugget as big as your eyeball. It's a bonanza! I've hit paydirt. Maybe the mother-in-law lode.

Breezie Larrabee:
If that manicured dude ever turned a spade, it was on the bottom of a deck of cards.

Widow Blanche:
Oh Virgil, look at the nice man!

Virgil:
Is that what he is?