Ottis: just what do plan on cureing with that whisky
virgil : this here ain't whisky it's grape juice to go along with this here loafa bread i be carry'n, right jackie joe. we's on our way to the church house.
Jackie joe: i spect that be right, and i don't plan on sharing with all them soilder boys of yours.
Colonel marlowe: doc if you belive that then your dumber than,--GRAPE JUICE!--and im whistlers mother.
