Rainbow Over the Rockies

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Jimmy Wakely:
There's a barbed-wire fence!

'Lasses' White:
Right across the trail, too.

Jimmy Wakely:
Hold the cattle, boys. Don't let 'em hit the fence.

'Lasses' White:
You two always were a pair of onery, hot-headed kids - always practicin' slingin' a six-gun when you should have been huntin' strays.

Bill Miller:
Don't forget it was you who taught us. You figured it was important we learn how to shoot.

'Lasses' White:
Yeah, and I wish now I hadn't.

Jimmy Wakely:
Warren, you're through. Roll your blankets and get out!

Frank Porter:
Just a minute, Jimmy. You may be trail boss, but I'm still headin' this outfit. He's a good gunhand. We need him.

'Lasses' White:
I've got a hunch you're makin' a mistake, Frank. Warren's been actin' mighty strange lately.

Frank Porter:
All right, but I'm warnin' you, if the law don't help us, we'll settle this with hot lead!

Ellen Miller:
In the mean time, Sheriff Perry, I hope you won't tell anybody about it.

Sheriff Perry:
I'm silent as a desert tortise when it comes to spreading news.

Frank Porter:
Why you connivin' old wart, I wouldn't put it past you to rustle your own beef.

Bill Miller:
Let me give you some advice. Stay away from my ranch and stay away from Ellen. If you don't there's gonna be gunplay.

'Lasses' White:
You'll have Miller tied up tighter than a cat in a gunny sack.

Jimmy Wakely:
Is that bad?

'Lasses' White:
That's good!

'Lasses' White:
The boots on the other foot now and it pinches, don't it?