I guess you’re right, that’s the way I was brought up.
Ethel
Speaking to boy at swing.
Hello, little man, why don’t you get in and swing?
He does so.
Mr. Benson
How’s your cattle lookin’ lately, Hiram?
Hiram
Fine, by golly, I never seen ’em grow so fast. I get ’em on that new field of bromus grass. They’ll be in mighty fine shape to fatten this fall.
Enters Leslie Larsen in band suit, carrying horn.