I can see how you being so darn crooked yourself, you may always be looking for some one to do you, so I ain't kicking at the stand you take.

You've got no call, either, to kick against my opinion of you.

I'm satisfied you'd steal my airplane and make your getaway, and lie till your tongue wore out, proving it was yours.
You'd do it if you got a chance.

That's why I hid the gas on you.

That's why you couldn't take Miss Selmer home.