Take your shoes off.

Well, perhaps we have a budding genius on our hands.

Um, we don't know, ma'am.

I'll be glad when your ma gets out here to take you in hand and to make you some school clothes.

I declare I don't know how I'm gonna keep you in clothes the way you're shooting up.

Oh, Granny, it don't have to be that fancy.

We require that all of our students wear identical uniforms.

Now then, shall we talk about your youngster who's entering our fifth grade?

Dear son and kinfolk, I take pen in hand to say we are all fine back here.

Now, you take this home and have Jethro wear it when he comes to school in the morning.

Now, we have December 4th, and judging from the fact that your nephew is entering the fifth grade, I would surmise that the year is, um, 51 or 52.