Thank you.

Great galloping bullfrogs.

Where are you going in that city, dude?

Get up.

Granny, I told you, Mr. Drydale's fixing to build a new bank, and he invited me to the festivities.

And you're wearing them clothes as many barn raisins you've been to?

There'll be no barn raisin, Granny.

Barn raisin, bank raisin, what's the difference?

There's dirt to shovel, cement to mix, boards to be sawed and nailed up.

You'll ruin them clothes.

Mr. Drydale's the one that sent me these fancy duds.

He wouldn't have done that if he expected me to work in them.

You mean you ain't gonna help your neighbor when he's got a building to raise?

Granny, I kind of think Mr. Dryaddale's gonna build this bank city-style or hire strangers to do it.

When a man has able-bodied neighbors and friends and has to hire strangers to help him, I say the world has took a sorry turn.

Well, it's getting on time.

I gotta be getting down to Mr. Drydale's office.

Has Jethro finished washing the car yet?

Oh, he's having it washed, Pa.

Having it washed?