Sheriff Dudston:
Elvis has not left that building.

Katy Dudston:
Daddy, can we go home now? I'm kinda tired from all the singin' and shootin'.

Marilyn:
Everytime you lick a commemorative stamp with sideburns, Elvis is there.

Sheriff Dudston:
There's criminals in the air tonight. I can smell 'em.

Sheriff Dudston:
The man in that house over there is none other than he himself, Mr. Elvis Presley!

Sheriff Dudston:
He ain't no earl. He is the KING!