[a reporter has breached Southfork security and is questioning Ellie]
Miss Ellie Ewing: Do you know what we do to vultures out here, Mr. Jackson? Ray, get me the shotgun out of the hall closet.
Ray Krebbs: Yes, ma'am.
Miss Ellie Ewing: [Ellie is holding a shotgun] Now Mr. Jackson, anybody on my land without invitation is a tresspasser. So unless I see your tail heading out of here right now, and fast, I'm gonna blow it off.
Ken Jackson: [scared] Yes ma'am, yes ma'am!
[turns and makes a run for it]
Miss Ellie Ewing: Now get out of here! Get out!
Lucy Ewing: As hard as it may be for you to believe, I'm not money hungry like you are, Sue Ellen.
Sue Ellen Ewing: You brat!
[tries to slap her, but Lucy deflects the blow with her arm]
Lucy Ewing: That's right, I'm a Ewing brat. A born Ewing.