(Granny tells Jethro they will be operating on Fairchild, and Jethro has to hold him down while Granny gets her letter out of his stomach)
Jethro: I ain't gonna hold down no bear while you whittle on him.
(Granny picks up her jug)
Granny: It's alright. I aim to give him a good, stiff, jolt of anesthetic.
Jethro: I fer sure ain't gonna hold down no drunk bear!