Sorry I crowded up your beasts, cowboy.

You smell like a rhinoceros.

It might sound like boasting.

Wildebeests don't hang with lions because lions eat wildebeests.

He would definitely say, God came down from heaven, and he said unto the cow, 'Thou shalt cross the road.' And cow crossed the road, and there was much rejoicing as a holy cow.

Will be coming south with the buffalo.

I prefer milk to juice.

Okay, Sitting Bull, pick up your feet.

We're going together and taking the herd.

A round of applause!

This is him in his old rock and roll jeans there, pushing him in, those turned up jeans.

You will come with me. Hunt buffalo together.

This is a Dionaea, a Venus fly trap hunting snails sorry for the snail.

The soufflé, it must be gay. Gay.

He wanted to be known as a bullfighter and went much with them and Gypsies.

Why, I could dance till the cows come home.

I tried to call deep on my courage.

Cattle that is bred for meat and fenced in and fed right, that's the thing.

Milk, milk, milk, milk, milk not milk.

You must build up your courage.

Nighthawk sneezed just sneezed and the whole bunch was off.

An ox cart overturns and there is an accident and now we're at a circus together

We predict that from October on, the sales volume will greatly reduce so we are considering replacing Han u in set meals with imported beef.

Lisa says you favor brass, sergeant. That pocket looks a little lumpy.

Have the courage to say so.

I will not dance to your drummed up war.

One shot tonight is apt to start the whole herd arunning.

I haven't said it all. You can run your cattle with mine.

You'll find some of my cattle mixed in with the Barb herd.

Cow, cow, cow.

Cow, cow, cow.

I will not dance to that beating.

Bruno, do you want to join us?

All right, get up! Come on and dance! DH Dance, come on. BF Come on and dance!

I'm sorry, sir. We have no cream. Can it be without milk?

I'm sorry, sir. We have no cream. Can it be a glass of milk?

You heard her, go ahead.

The whole audience got up and started to applaud.

And at the end, they went crazy, clapping. They were clapping.

I met an actual cowboy, by the way.

Charles Hazlewood Yeah, you sound a bit more like cows really than human beings.

An ox, a cow...

Raise a song, and bring here the tambourine, the pleasant lyre with the harp.

Raise a song, and bring here the tambourine, the pleasant lyre with the harp.

Take a psalm, and bring hither the timbrel, the pleasant harp with the psaltery.