Henchman Rawhide:
Say, you rootin' tootin' windbag from Oklahoma, stop makin' that whinin' noise.

Henchman Rawhide:
Did you hear what I said? Stop blowin' that music box, or I'll blow you out from under your hat!

Henchman Rawhide:
You know fellas, Smith don't need to fit in any more, since he's Carmelita's special lover... but she ain't so particular.