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: If that don't beat all. I never saw such a dog. Travis Coates
: And you won't never see another one like him.
: Papa, you ain't forgetting the horse. Jim Coates
: What horse? Travis Coates
: Now Papa, you know I've been aching all over for a good horse to ride. I've told you time and again. Jim Coates
: What you're needing more than a horse is a good dog. Travis Coates
: Yes sir, but what I'm wanting most is a horse. Jim Coates
: Alright, you act a man's part and I'll bring you a man's horse.
: What's Papa gonna sell our steers for? Travis Coates
: For money, of course. Arliss Coates
: What's money? Travis Coates
: That's what you buy things with. Arliss Coates
: What do you mean by buy things? Travis Coates
: Well when you have money, you give it to people for stuff. They say you can get anything for money. Arliss Coates
: Anything? What's it look like? Travis Coates
: I never seen but one piece. A dollar bill Papa had. Arliss Coates
: What'd Papa buy with his dollar? Travis Coates
: Nothing, it wasn't no good. Arliss Coates
: But you just said you could get anything with money. Travis Coates
: Well, you can, but Papa's was Confederate. Arliss Coates
: What's Confederate money? Travis Coates
: Confederate money? Well, it's... Arliss Coates
: Well? Travis Coates
: Don't you ever run out of questions?
: Why did you shoot Rosemary? Travis Coates
: She was sick. Arliss Coates
: Well, you were sick. How come we didn't shoot you? Travis Coates
: That was different.
[Old Yeller has contracted hydrophobia and must be put down; Katie brings out the gun
] Travis Coates
: No, Mama! Katie Coates
: There's no hope for him now, Travis. He's suffering. You know we've got to do it. Travis Coates
: Yes, Mama. But he was my dog. I'll do it.
: Travis? If you could just come to like the pup. He's - he's *part* Old Yeller. Travis Coates
: Maybe *part* Old Yeller, but he ain't Old Yeller.