Amos Slade, you trigger-happy lunatic! Give me that gun!

[she takes Amos' gun, then shoots on the radiator of his truck, which hisses]

My radiator! Why, you blasted female! I'll--

[aims the gun at him]

Hold it, right there!

[nervously]

Watch it! That thing's loaded!

[Tweed shoots the last bullet in the air]

Now it ain't loaded!

[she tosses the empty gun back to Amos]

Dagnabbit, woman! [points to Tod] Your thievin' fox was after my chickens!

Rubbish and poppycock! I don't believe it. He wouldn't hurt a thing!

You callin' me a liar, you muddle-headed female?! I saw it happen!

Amos Slade, that temper of yours is going to get you into a lot of trouble someday!

[turns red in the face]

Temper?! Temper?! Woman, you ain't seen my temper! [throws his hat to the ground and stomps on it] If I ever catch that fox on my property again, I'll blast him! And next time I won't miss!