By means of video tape.

Roll Warden Crichton's video tape on the closed circuit.

Wish we had good news for her.

That ain't no account, young'un.

I wish he would show up.

I'd hickory stick him good.

Granny, you mean Johnny Pope that used to play the guitar and sing?

Don't call what he done singing.

A bullfrog makes the same noise and you can eat his legs.

That's Johnny Pope.

Let his ma work her fingers to the bone for him, and ain't hardly wrote to her in two years.

Sit down, I'll cut your hair.

Oh, I don't need a haircut, Granny.

I'll decide when you need a haircut.

Now sit down.

That's the trouble with the young'uns today.

Yeah, just the mention of his name sets her off.

And when she's gone, she can build a barn out of a berry box.

There ain't gonna be nothin' but trouble with that Johnny Polk around here.

Jethro will get to be just like him.