The color shade of the sheriff's hat changes slightly at the end of the show.
Rowdy: (getting pummled by Atom Ant) Stop! Hold it! Let me alone! I give up! I'll come peacefully!
Atom Ant: That's better.
Rowdy: Just put me in a nice safe ant-less jail.
Rowdy: (goes in a saloon) I'm gettin' me somethin' in here to refresh me so's I can mash that sneaky ant. Give me a glass of milk!
Bartender: Milk? But I thought you were tough?
Rowdy: So! Put a buffalo horn in it!
Bartender: Boy, that is tough.
Rowdy: No little ant is going to show me up. I'll mash him into ant dust with this boulder.
Atom Ant: I warn you Rowdy, do not resort to violence. (Rowdy shoots at Atom Ant but hits himself) You resorted.
Rowdy: Look, you insect, don't bug me.
Rowdy: Alright, folks. This is a holdup!
Atom Ant: Well, I'll just holdup this holdup for a while.
(Atom Ant picks up Rowdy Dowdy)
Rowdy: All right sheriff, who did you telegraph?
Sheriff: Atom Ant, the toughest ant in the world.
Rowdy: A ant? You are funny! You ought to be on a stage, stagecoach that is.