Trevor: Well, my deadbeat friend. Didn't take you too long to track down the free grub, did it? Be lots more free grub in jail if I see you around here tomorrow night.
Bart: Your worries are over, Sheriff. I'll be leaving town in the morning - with the Deacon and Marybelle.
Trevor: You're takin' this …
Marybelle: Oh … now really, Sheriff. I know Bar … Mr. Maverick quite well. He's really a dear and very nice - just a schoolboy at heart.
Trevor: Yeah, reform school.