[Jake is sending smoke signals]
Marshal Jake Jones:
Aw, the dad-busted wind! Keeps blowin' the smoke right in my face. Say, Bob, why don't you finish the message? I'm plumb wore all out.
Marshal Bob Foster:
Haven't got time, Jake - gotta finish shavin'. Don't want to look like a tramp with these whiskers on my face. 'Course on some people it might look good.
[glances at the bearded Jones]
Marshal Bob Foster:
I don't know any of *those* people.
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