One of these days I'm going to tear on all these walls and find out where that music's coming from.

I mean that old thing.

I've been after Cousin Jed to get rid of all this junk.

That's another thing that's been in their family power for a long time.

We'll prove to Margaret that everything is all right.

And I've eaten this delicious food with ancient pewter implements that would grace any museum.

But one thing I know for sure, somebody's going to come to that door.

Now that he has money, I'm gonna throw it all out.

That old Indian ran out into the woods, all covered with hot, melted butter.

I've dined on hog jowl, sorghum, homemade bread, fresh churned butter, served on pottery that might have been unearthed at Williamsburg.

Get through, you get you a piece of brick and hone all this rust off of here and then go over the whole thing with coal oil.

Oh, Granny, you know, I'm sure that Mrs. Drysdale would consider it an honor and a pleasure if you would permit her to wash these historic dishes.