[while a shooting exhibition goes on at one end of town, a gang of outlaws holds up the express office at the other]
Pat Buttram : Say, pretty smoky town!
Gene Autry : This is my saddle partner, Pat Buttram - orneriest seventeen-button rattler that ever lived.
Pat Buttram : Howdy.
Gene Autry : I told you he was a rattler, didn't I?
Pat Buttram : Well, you ain't exactly soft-boiled yourself. If you want to know a really sulpher-footed lizard, meet my partner. The only difference between me and this snaky gent is he don't notch his gun when he salts a man.