Sylvia Clark: You look like a man.
Gabby: Who? Me?
Sylvia Clark: 'Course, it's kind of dark and I can't be sure.

Roy Rogers: In the mean time, you better go catch the cow.
Gabby: Ehh, I ain't so sure about that, Roy. Maybe I talk too much.
Roy Rogers: Oh, that's all right, Gabby. You're going to back up your words with great deeds.

Gabby: Some job. I don't mind doin' a gal a favor, but all we do is ride. Burnin' up good energy and saddle leather!
Pat Brady: You been burnin' up her food, too, ain't you? Why, you're gorged to the gills right now.
Bob: All he can hear is the dinner bell. Two helpings of stew he had, and last night I saw him take a whole pie and hide it in the garbage chute.
Gabby: Awww, I never did...
[suddenly realizing]
Gabby: Garbage chute! I thought that was a cooler!