SLYSKULL: a-choo to you too
what are you up to slyskull?
SLYSKULL: ah. it’s you diamond dolly. eavesdropping?
better believe it. did i hear right? you want to marry that little creampuff clementine?
SLYSKULL: it’s none of your business.
we’re in this game together. share and share alike. don’t you forget it.
SLYSKULL: no one tells sludge slyskull what to do.
diamond dolly rhinestone knows how to protect her interest.
SLYSKULL: yeah?
yeah.
SLYSKULL: you wanna fight?
do you?
TRIGGER: ha ha ha!
ha ha ha!
SLYSKULL: ha ha ha!
ha ha ha! ha ha ha!
TRIGGER: what about me? don’t i get none?
(to audience) what a pinhead
SLYSKULL: i’ll show you
i’ll help.
SLYSKULL: that’s exactly what i mean. i don’t like it one bit.
sure it wasn’t you, panhandle?
PANHANDLE: no way.
trigger?
TRIGGER: nope
wasn’t me
SLYSKULL: it’s time fro the paper bag bandit to be retired.
the law will never stop looking for the paper bag bandit
SLYSKULL: there must be a way. i’ll find a way.
i wonder who’s trying to muscle in on your racket, sludge?
BUZZ: howdy!
howdy, handsome.
PANHANDLE: the sheriff.
well well well. if it isn’t my favorite sheriff, buzz saw.
BUZZ: aw shucks, miss diamond dolly rhinestone. you sure do know how to make a fellow turn red. you’re not only the fastest card dealer in cooked goose, you’re the prettiest gal, next to darlin’ clementine.
you’re so cute.
BUZZ: a-a-a. (puts finger under his nose) thank you, diamond dolly.
glad to help.
BUZZ: anyone see my darlin clementine?
i’m going to get jealous.
SLYSKULL: the easter bunny.
no wonder you’re so successful, sludge. that sheriff is hopeless.
SLYSKULL: why do you think i recommended him to the mayor? i’m the only one who made sure he got the job. ha ha ha.
ha ha ha.
TRIGGER: ha ha ha
ha ha ha
SLYSKULL: all the loot stays safe in the pillow case under my bed.
i knew you were up to something. it’s not just the loot is it?
SLYSKULL: listen and learn
so, teach me
SLYSKULL: i admit at first i enjoyed playing the dashing paper bag bandit. it appeared to my sense of vanity. especially when hedda lettuce showed up. she’s going to make the paper bag bandit a folk hero. but no one will know the paper bag bandit is…me!
you!
SLYSKULL: no. me. if any one of you breathes a word about the bandit’s true identity, you’ll sleep on boot hill.
my lips are sealed.
SLYSKULL: the arizona territory has a lot of possibility. it’ll be a state soon, and i intend to run for governor.
governor!
SLYSKULL: the money i’ve stolen will finance my campaign. there’s only one thing missing. a man running for governor ought to have a wife.
i accept.
SLYSKULL: not you, clementine.
you’re going to marry that airhead?
TRIGGER: all you want!
what if clementine won’t have you?
BUZZ’S VOICE: shucks. that’s what you always say, clementine.
it’s them.
PANHANDLE: what do you know? you do what i tell you and we’ll both be rich.
howdy boys
BOTH: howdy diamond dolly
how about a game of old maid?
BOTH: naw
you have to hand it to slyskull. people will think buzz saw is the paper bag bandit. looks like he’s going to be governor slyskull any day now.
PANHANDLE: shut up
what’s your hurry? hmmmmm. (to audience) those two are up to something. but what?
MAYOR RUTLEDGE: why don’t you entertain with a little something diamond dolly? just til folks get settled.
my pleasure, mayor rutledge. i’ll sing a little something to cool waters.
in a cavern, in a cavern
excavating for a mine
dwelt a miner, forty-niner
and his daughter clementine
oh my darlin, oh my darlin
oh my darlin, clementine
you are lost and gone forever
dreadful sorry, clementine
how he missed her, how he missed her
how he missed his clementine
missed her till he kissed her little sister,
now he don’t miss his clementine
MAYOR RUTLEDGE: that’s enough
that’s no way to treat a canary, mayor rutledge
MADEMOISELLE FUFU: the mademoiselle is right
i wasn’t finished
MRS. VAN PETTIGREW: sit here, my dear. i’m a great patron of the arts.
much obliged
AD LIBS: slyskull’s right. he’s not here. where is he? where’s the sheriff?
obviously he skipped town to escape arrest.
MRS. KIBBLE: the dew drop inn?
Now we know why the sheriff was never able to capture the crook. he didn’t want to.
BUZZ: i’m innocent i tell you
a likely story.
CLEMENTINE: this ring? why, mr. slyskull gave it to me. he said there’s plenty more where this came from.
sludge!
TRIGGER: don’t try to follow us
slyskull, the pillowcases! those idiots have everythingyou stole!
MARTHA: i never would have guessed
why didn’t you go out the back way?
OTHERS: hooray!
why do i always tie up with the losers?