What kind of a grandmother was she?

You boobie, you got the wrong number.

That's right.

Right, Lady Hat?

Oh, that's right.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

Oh, you're right, Sir Jethro.

Right back where we started from.

Right, we wanted fair and square.

All right, tell him we'll go home.

Oh, but Jethro's right at home in the Twilight Zone.

Scared Mr. Drysdale so he run right through the rose bushes.

It was right in this very bed that she stabbed an innocent man sleeping 27 times and cut his throat like it was a hog killing.

Well, uh... The chief didn't want to come right out and say it, but the queen has probably heard about Sir Jethro running from the ghosts.

Oh, of course not.

Of course he didn't.

Of course I'm ready.

She's fond of ghosts?

Think of Lady Clementine.

It's not the finger of shame, it's the finger of fame.