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You want to try, Carrie?

Come on.

There you go.

Come right down here
by pa.

Put your hand
right there.

There you go.

Oh! What we getting?

Charles: Well...

Bet you can't guess
what Carrie just did.

Laura: What
did she do, pa?

Charles: Go ahead.
Tell them.

Carrie: I got
to milk the cow!

Wow!

Charles: Real
fine job, too.

She's getting
to be a big girl.

She'll be helping
with all the chores
soon. You'll see.

Yeah. Want me to teach
you how to clean out
the chicken Coop?

No!

I thought
you'd say that.

Charles: I ought
to finish cutting
that big order today

and have the rest
of it shipped
by tomorrow.

Will you have
to freight it
into Mankato?

Yeah. Afraid so.

Well, at least
that's the end
of it.

Well, you think
you're happy,

you can imagine
how Hanson feels.

He hasn't had
a penny coming in
for 2 months now.

I'm surprised
he'd make a deal
like that.

It's like I told you,
it's a big company.

They pay when
the order's complete
and not before.

It's either that or
they give the contract
to somebody else.

I'm going to have
2 months' wages by
the end of the week.

We'll be rich, pa.

Well, kind of.
Just until I get
to Oleson's mercantile

and pay back
all the money I owe.

Mmm, I'll be glad
when you do.

Every time I go in
with the eggs,

Mrs. Oleson spends
all of her time

reminding me
how much we owe.

Ma, I need another
paper tablet,

and my pencil's
down to where I can
hardly hold it.

Well, you'll just
have to wait, dear.

We can't charge anything
until that bill is paid.

It will just be a few
more days, darling.

My tablet's only
halfway used,

and my pencil's
plenty long.

Well, it wouldn't be
if you did as much
homework as your sister.

Now, go on.
Finish your breakfast.

We'll ride
into town together.

[Barking]

Caroline:
Good morning.

Good morning,
Mrs. Ingalls.

Caroline: How are you
today, Mrs. Oleson?

Oh, my back is
killing me again.

[Muttering]
And again and again.

Did you say
something, Nels?

Oh, no. No, dear.

I was, uh...
Just, uh, checking
these shoe sizes.

And a 10 and a 10.

Nels: Oversight.

2 dozen today.

Just credit it
to our account.

At this rate,
I'll be dead
and buried

by the time
this is paid for.

Oh, my husband
says that--

you must realize,
of course,
Mrs. Ingalls,

that everything
that you purchase here

has already been
paid for by us...
Months ago.

I understand
that.

Well, now, no one
extends credit to us,
Mrs. Ingalls.

It's cash...
Hard cash.

That's the way
we operate.

I know.

We're not running
a charity here.

I know.
My husband
said to--

I don't think it's
very fair of you

to take advantage
of a friendship.

I could hardly
take advantage
of something

that doesn't
exist.

[Gasp]

Well! That's
gratitude for you!

No! That's true!

No, you let me
tell you something,
Mrs. Ingalls!

Caroline:
No, let me tell you
something, Mrs. Oleson.

My husband will be in
to pay the bill in full
by the end of the week.

Well--

good day,
Mrs. Oleson.

Come on,
Carrie.

But--

[hammering]

Charles?

Yeah?

Letter
from the bank
in Mankato.

Bank's
construction company
is bankrupt.

What?

See for yourself.

But all that work,
all the lumber
we shipped--

they got to
pay us something.

Oh, yeah, sure,

but they've got to
pay their other
creditors, too.

That takes time,
and then you get only
pennies on the dollar.

I'm sorry.

So am I.
They won't pay me,
and I can't pay you.

I was counting
on that money,
same as you were.

I wish there
was something
I could do,

but till this
is settled,

I got to close down
the mill.

I didn't expect you
so early.

I really had it out
with Mrs. Oleson today.

She just kept
going on and on
about the bill.

She wouldn't let me
get a word in edgewise.

You should have seen
the look on her face
when I told her...

Stay here, Carrie.

[Playing somber tune]

What are you doing?

Biting off
a hangnail.

Were you asleep?

No.

I can't sleep.

Neither can I.

Pa looked so sad
tonight.

I know.

It's just
not fair--

working so hard,
and then this
happens.

I can always tell when
pa is sad by the way
he plays the fiddle.

It almost sounds like
the fiddle's crying.

It seems like
the sadness comes
right out of his fingers

onto the strings.

There must be
some way
we can help.

But how?

I don't know.

Well, maybe
when we're asleep,

an idea will creep
into our heads.

Maybe.
Good night.

Good night.

Mary?

If an idea creeps
into your head tonight,

will you wake me up
and tell me?

I won't
be able to.

Why not?

Because
I'll be asleep.

Oh, yeah.

See you in the morning.

You can't sleep?

No.

How would you like me
to heat some milk?

Hmm. No.

Everything is going
to be all right.

We've been through
worse than this.

I know that. It's...

Just that you plan
on something,

two months' wages,
and then nothing.

I can't pay oleson,

first time in my life
I couldn't meet a debt.

Isn't your fault.

Well, it is in the fact
that I ran up the debt.

I was just so sure
of that money.

Sometimes I think we
were better off alone
on the prairie.

We just had to depend
on ourselves,

nobody else.

Maybe it's god's way
of punishing me
for wanting too much.

Oh, or his way
of testing you

to see if you're
worthy of his love.

I just hope
I'm worthy of yours.

Oh...

I'll find work tomorrow.
You wait and see.

I wasn't worried.

Now, how about
that milk?

I'd love some.

Tomorrow.

Caroline: All ready
when you are.

I don't know why
you don't let me
take the eggs

into town for you,
save you that
walk back.

Carrie and I like
the walk, especially
on a beautiful day.

I have to stop
in Oleson's,

tell them I can't
pay the bill I owe.

I thought you would.

Charles: After what
you said to Mrs. Oleson
the other day,

I just thought--

I know
what you thought.

Why put off
till tomorrow

what's bound to come
sooner or later?

Well, she's not
going to be easy
on you, you know.

I hope she isn't.

If she were nice
about it, I'd
have to like her,

and that would ruin
my whole day.

Hyah!

[Bell on door rings]

Nels: Good morning,
Charles, Mrs. Ingalls.

Charles:
Good morning,
nels, Mrs. Oleson.

Good morning,
Mr. Ingalls,
Mrs. Ingalls.

2 dozen.

You're 2 days early.

We weren't expecting
you until the end of
the week, Mr. Ingalls.

Harriet.

Well...

I'm only repeating
what I was told.

Isn't that correct,
Mrs. Ingalls?

It is correct.

Well, we ran into
Hanson this morning.
He told us what happened.

Look, nels, I'm sorry.

I don't know when
I'm going to be able
to pay the bill.

It will be
as quick as I can.

Aw, I know that.

But not by the end
of the week, I take it.

No, I'm afraid not,
Mrs. Oleson.

Nels,
I'd appreciate it

if I could just
keep my account
open here.

I won't be
charging much,
just necessities.

Certainly.

Harriet: Now,
just a moment.

You already owe us
a tidy sum,

and now you want
to charge more?

Harriet!

Well, I am
speaking, nels!

Now, you are not the one
who was insulted by
Mrs. Ingalls here.

If you expect
charity from us

and want to keep
your account open,

then I expect
a full apology
from your wife here

for the remarks that she
made to me yesterday.

Harriet, please.

I am waiting,
Mrs. Ingalls.

Well, you're going
to have a long wait,
Mrs. Oleson.

I'll pay that bill
as soon as I can,
nels.

Oh, I know that,
Charles. I'm sorry.

I understand.

Come on, Caroline.

"Pride cometh
before destruction

and a haughty spirit
before a fall"--

proverbs 16:13.

Correction:
It is "pride goeth
before destruction,"

Mrs. Oleson, and as
for the rest of it,

I'd fall
in the Grand Canyon

before I'd
let my wife go
begging to you.

[Metal clanging]

[Metal clanging]

[Metal clanging]

Ah, I like the idea of
having the stables clean

and the horses cared for.

I just can't afford
the luxury of paying
somebody to do it.

It would give you
a lot of free time
for other things.

Ah, true enough,
but...

Aw, dad burn it,
Charles, to tell
you the truth,

the money I could
offer is so small

that, well, I'm
just too embarrassed
to even mention it.

Try me, Hans.
I need the work.

How long
do you figure
it would take you

to clean and curry
each day?

I'd say 2, 3 hours
at the most.

25 cents a day,
and I wish
it was more.

Don't apologize
for giving me a job.
I'll start tomorrow.

Good enough.

You don't know anybody
else needs any work done
at their place, do you?

No, not offhand, but
if I hear of anything,
I'll let you know.

Thank you. Say hello
to the missus.

Yeah. You do the same.

Hey, Charles!

Makay!

How are you?

Hey! Tell me what
brings you out this way.

Well, I was hoping
I could get a little
work

with you
on the pug mill

now that your boy's
going to school
full-time,

and I see
you got a problem.

Yeah. Well, it must be
an underground spring
or something.

I don't know.
It just seemed
to happen overnight.

What are you
going to do?

I'll have to build me
a new pug mill.

I'd be much obliged
if I could help you
build it.

I need a job.

Why, sure. I couldn't
find a better man.

I'll let you know
as soon as I get started.

When do you think
it will be?

It will have to be
after winter.

I couldn't get
anything done before
the snow flies,

so I'll just
have to wait it out.

Well, let me know
when you want
to get started.

Sure. Hey, listen,
come in the house and
have a bit of cider.

No. I've got a lot
to do. Thank you.

All right.
I'll see you.

Well, I see you've
changed your mind
about the cider.

No, no. I didn't.
I just wanted
to find out--

what's it going to
cost you to build
that new pug mill?

Oh, I don't know exactly,
but like I said,

I'm not going to start
till after winter.

I know that, but
what if you could
use the old one?

Have you figured out
a way for me mule
to work underwater?

No, but I think I
can get it drained.

Oh, I don't know.

That...

That would be
a tougher job

than building
a new pug mill.

I need the work now.

Why, I don't know.

Look, I'll tell
you what. I'll not only
drain the pug mill,

I'll dig you
irrigation ditches

so you can plant
that field next to it
with any crop you want.

You think
you can do that?

I'd sure like
to give it a try.

You know, if it
don't work out,

I can't pay you
anything.

That's fair enough.

Hmm.

All right.
Come in the house.

We'll figure the cost
of the new mill, and
I'll see what I can pay.

Well...

If everything goes
all right at Makay's,

it's going to
take me 3 months

to pay the oleson bill,

and that's
doing without.

Well, Mr. Oleson said
that he was willing to
extend a little credit.

No, and not
on your life,

not after what
that woman had to say.

I'll tell you
something else.

Once we pay the bill
at the Oleson's,

from now on, anything
we purchase there

is going to be
cash on the barrel.
Is that understood?

It's not only
understood,

it's what we
hoped you'd say.

Now we have
something we want
to say to you.

Pa, I talked to
Mrs. Whipple today.

She's getting
older, and...

Well, her fingers
just don't do

everything they used
to with a needle
and thread.

Anyway, I asked
if she could use me

full-time for
a while instead of
just part-time,

and she said
she sure could.

What are you telling me,
young lady? That you want to
quit school and go to work?

It's only
for a little while,
until we catch up.

Laura can bring
my homework home.

And I can do
Mary's chores.

And ma and I could
sell the vegetables.

And we can plant
a double-size potato
crop for winter store.

And I can milk
the cow.

We can do it, pa.
We can help.

Please let us
help, pa.

What a family.

It does make
a man proud.

Then you'll let us?

I couldn't do it
without you.

Reverend:
Thank you, Charles.

Reverend, I'm sorry.
I didn't see you
standing there.

How are you?

Fine. I heard you were
working out here,

and I was making a few
visits out this way.

I thought I'd stop
and say hello.

Well, I'm glad
you did.

Give me an excuse
to sit down
for a minute.

You got a thirst?
It's cold.

No. No, thank you.

Charles, every place
I stop, I'm obliged
to have a cup of tea,

and by the time
the day's over,

I'm sloshing around
like a water trough.

[Both laugh]

Charles, I spoke
to nels oleson
this morning.

Oh.

He's the real reason
I'm out here.

He wanted to
come by himself,

but he just couldn't
bring himself to do it.

I understand.

He feels very bad about
what happened. He asked
me to tell you that.

Well, what happened
had nothing to do
with nels.

I don't have any
grudge against him.

Good.
I'll tell him that.

And, Charles, try not
to think too unkindly
of his wife.

There's good
in all people.

Just a little bit
harder to find in some.

I know what
you mean, reverend.

And we're
doing fine.

I think the good lord
gives us hard times
now and then

just so
we can appreciate
the good ones.

Sometimes
I think you missed
your calling, Charles.

You should have been
a minister.

Couldn't handle
it, reverend.
I don't like tea.

[Both laugh]

Well, I'll let you
get back to work.

Say hello
to the family for me.

I will.
See you Sunday.

All done, Hans.

Hans: Oh,
thank you,
Charles.

How's it going
over at Makay's?

I'm heading
back there now.

I wouldn't
want to trade
you jobs.

I don't blame you.

Aah!

Good day,
Mrs. Oleson.

Caroline, supper
was delicious.

I hope you've got
room for berries.

I picked a whole
mess of them.

I've always got
room for berries.

I want sugar
on mine.

Not tonight,
dear.

Oh, let her have
a little sugar.
It won't hurt her.

There isn't
any more.

[Sighs]

No tea, no sugar.

It's nothing
we can't do without.

It's not
the doing without
that bothers me.

It's having to--
I mean, after all
we've worked.

Everything
you've gone through,

I can't even give you
a little tea and sugar.

It won't be
for long.

Besides, you always
said sugar was bad
for your teeth, pa.

Well, if you're all
not complaining,
I guess I shouldn't.

Ok, we'll
have some berries
and a cup of coffee.

How about
just some berries?

That was the last
of the coffee
this morning.

You always said
too much coffee

makes it hard
for you to sleep.

It's true. You did
say that, pa.

I did say that.

Well, if the good lord
provided us with berries
and Laura picked them,

I think we
ought to eat them.

Bowls, please.

[Children shouting]

Laura.

Yes, miss beadle?

Laura,
you didn't turn in

your assignment
again today.

Now, that's
2 in a row.

I know.

But that's not
like you.

What's the matter?

It--it's nothing.

Sit down, Laura.

Now, we're friends,
aren't we?

Yeah.

Well, when you
have a problem,

you should be able
to tell a friend,
shouldn't you?

Yes, ma'am.

Well, what is it?

Well, I don't
have any more
tablet paper left.

I would have done
the assignments,
honest,

but I didn't
have anything
to write them on.

I see. Well,
I'll tell you.

I was just
on my way over

to Oleson's
mercantile

to get some more
tablets for school.

Why don't I
just pick up

2 extra
for you and Mary?

Oh, no, ma'am.
I couldn't let
you do that.

Now, wait a minute.
I wasn't through.

If I get you
the tablets,

you have to
promise me

you'll get me
some chalk...

Someday
when I need it.

Promise?

I promise.

That's
too hard.

It will be
harder next time.

Oh, yeah?

Hey.

Look
who's coming.

Miss beadle?

Yes, Laura?

I'd just as soon
wait outside,

if you don't mind.

Of course not.

Both: Hi, miss beadle.

Hello.

I wonder why
Laura Ingalls

doesn't come in
the store anymore.

Because she's too poor
to buy anything.

That's why.

So's her father.

He can't even
pay what he owes
in the store.

Yeah.

Can't get
a decent job, either.

All he does is dig
in the mud and clean up
after horses.

My pa
works hard!

So does a mule.

You take that back.

Nellie: I will not.

My mother says she's
glad your father doesn't
come in the store anymore

because he smells bad.

He smells like
a dirty stable.

That's all he's
good for--cleaning up
after horses.

Laura!

What's the matter
with Laura?

I don't know,
miss beadle.

We just said hello,
and the next thing
I knew,

she just up and
ran off. Isn't that
right, Willie?

Yeah.
She just up
and ran off.

Well, we have to
get started on our
homework, miss beadle.

Bye.

Charles:
Miss beadle.

Mr. Ingalls.

I'm surprised you
recognize me with
my dirt suit on.

Is something wrong?

I hope not.

It's Laura.

She failed to turn in
her homework assignment
for the last 2 days,

and when I
asked her why,

she, uh...

Well, go ahead.

She said she didn't have
any more writing tablets.

Walnut grove
is a small town,
Mr. Ingalls.

I understand
your problem,

and I don't
blame you a bit.

That's why
I offered Laura some
tablet paper, but...

Now, it was just
a loan, mind you.

I don't want you
to misunderstand.

I don't.

That's very kind
of you.

Well, I'm afraid
it upset Laura.

She ran away before
I could give her
the paper. I...

[Sighs]

I didn't mean to,
but I'm afraid
I hurt her feelings.

Ah, that doesn't
sound like Laura.

She cares
too much about you,

and we all know
how you feel
about her.

I'm sure it's
something else.

I hope you're right.

I'm sure I am. Why
don't you come on
down to the house,

have some supper
with us?

Oh, thank you, but I
have a stack of papers
waiting for me at home.

Give my best
to Mrs. Ingalls.

I will.

I, uh...

I brought
the tablets with me.

I'll give them
to Laura.

Thank you.

No. Thank you.

We're all pretty lucky
having you teaching
our children.

Giddy up, pap.

[Laura crying softly]

You want to
tell me about it?

No, sir.

Miss beadle
stopped by.

She was feeling
kind of bad.

She was afraid she might
have done something
to upset you.

She didn't do
anything.

Well, you know,
when you see a friend
run off like that,

it bothers a person.

You get to thinking
all kinds of things.

You sure it had
nothing to do with
miss beadle?

I'm sure.

Well, she'll be
glad to hear that.

It was Nellie
and Willie.

Those two, huh?

You kind of
surprise me,
half-pint.

I figured
you'd be used to
their teasing by now.

I am...

When it's about me.

And this time
it wasn't?

You going to
tell me who
it was about?

No.

When a person doesn't want
to tell another person
something like that,

it generally means
that it was about
the other person.

It was about me,
wasn't it?

They said
awful things,

dumb things.

They said that
you couldn't get
a decent job

and that all you
could do was clean up
after the animals

and that you
smelled bad.

Well...

They were right
2 out of 3.

And I do clean
the stables.

When I come home
from working all day,

I don't exactly smell
like a bottle of lemon
verbena, now, do I?

Well, do I?

No.

All right, then.

And as for
the decent job, now,
that's something else.

Any job a man can do
to make his way
in this world

is a decent job as long
as he works hard at it
and does his best.

You know, god didn't put
sweat in a man's body
for no reason.

He put it there
so he could work hard,

cleanse himself,
and feel proud.

Don't you ever
forget that.

Hard-working folks
only smell bad
to some folks

who have nothing
else to do but stick
their noses in the air.

I think you and I
know who they are,
don't we?

All right.

Here's those tablets
miss beadle wanted
you to have.

You make sure
you use them,
young lady.

I will.

Now, you know they
say cleanliness is
next to godliness,

so while I'm down
at the creek getting
a little closer to god,

why don't you
go in the house and
help ma with supper?

I will.

All right.

Pa?

Yeah?

I just love you
so much.

I'm sure glad
it's Friday.

Well, you don't
have to go to
school anyhow.

I'm the one who
ought to be glad
it's Friday.

Friday's the day
I get paid. That's why.

How much do you
think Mrs. Whipple
will give you?

I don't know for sure.
She pays me by how much
work I get done,

but it should be
a lot. I sewed fast
the whole week.

Think she'll
give you a dollar?

Maybe more.

I wish I could
work like you.

I couldn't do it
if you weren't
doing my chores

and getting
all my homework
assignments for me.

In a way, half
the money I earn
is yours, really.

Do you mean that?

Sure, I do.

See you after work.

See you.

Hey, Mary!

Mary: Yeah?

Can I put
half the money
in the money jar

so's pa could see?

Sure.

Thanks. See you.

Mary: And
don't let Nellie
make you upset.

I won't!

Let's play
a new game.

What for?
This is a fun game.

Yeah. And I'm winning.

Be quiet, Willie.

I've got
a better game.

Willie: What?

We can play horsey

and ride around
the schoolyard.

Girl: That's dumb.
We don't even
have a horse.

Maybe we can get one.

Where is your pa,
Laura?

He smells
like a horse.

We could pretend
and ride him.

Take it back,
Nellie.

I won't take it back.

You can go crying
to miss beadle, and I
won't take it back.

Yeah. We won't
take it back.

[Sighs]

I'm not crying
anymore, Nellie,

and you better
take it back.

I won't take it back
because it's true.

Your pa smells like
a dumb old horse.

I take it back.

Hard-working folks
only smell bad to folks

that have nothing to do
but stick their noses
in the air.

Well, whenever you stick
your nose in the air
with me, Nellie,

it's going to
get punched.

Miss beadle.

Yes, Laura?

I want to thank you
about the tablets.

Oh, well, you're
very welcome.

And about yesterday,
it had nothing
to do with you.

And don't worry.
It won't ever
happen again.

[Laughs quietly]

[Ringing bell]

Ingalls.

Oh, makay.

It's coming along.

Yeah. I can
see that. How about
a little cider?

No, thank you.
I want to keep moving
as fast as I can.

Well, I...

I don't think
it's fast enough.

You know, when
you first came up
with this idea,

I didn't think you
could make it work.

That's why I kind of
sat back and waited.

Yeah, well, I can
do it. Believe me.

Oh, I do.
I believe that.

But I think if we...
If we work together,

we could get it
done a lot faster.
What do you think?

I think we ought to both
have a sip of cider
and go to work.

All finished with
Mrs. Carter's skirt.

I declare, child!

I've never seen
such a fast worker.

Oh! And perfect
work, too!

Ma says
do your best work,

and the time will
take care of itself.

Well, you've
certainly learned
that lesson well.

I'll start
on the dress.

Now, hold on.
Just a minute.

You know, you weren't
even supposed to
finish this today,

much less start
another garment.

I know, but--

there are no buts
about it.

It's 4:00.
School is just
getting out.

Now, why don't you go
and walk home

with Laura
for a change?

I can get
the dress started.

Mary, you mustn't
argue with old people.
It's not good for them.

Anyway, you can't win.
So run along,

and I'll see you
tomorrow.

All right.

Mrs. Whipple?

Mrs. Whipple?

Mrs. Whipple?!

I told you, dear.
No argument.

I wasn't going to,
ma'am. I...

I...

Well, what is it,
dear?

What's wrong?

Speak up.

It's Friday, and I
thought that on Friday--

Fri--
oh, land's sake.

And I haven't paid
you for the week.

Yes, ma'am.

See, that's another
thing that's wrong
with old people.

Every once
in a while,

you've got to keep
reminding them
of things.

Oh, I'm so sorry,
dear.

Here. Hold out
your hand.

Here's a dollar.

Here's 45 cents

and 25 cents extra
for the excellence
of your work.

Mmm! Mmm!

A dollar and 70 cents!

Oh, thank you,
Mrs. Whipple!

Mmm!

Mmm! Mmm!

Mary: Laura! A dollar
and 70 cents!

A dollar and 70 cents!

Good day,
Mrs. Ingalls.

Oh, Charles!
You're back.

I lost track
of the time.

There's not much
daylight left.

Look at you.

I must be a sight.

You are.

Your face is
dirty, your hair
is all askew,

and you're still
the prettiest woman

a man ever set
his eyes on.

Oh.

The only thing
I regret about
being married to you

is that I won't have
the joy of asking you
to be my wife again.

Enough to pay
the bill at the Oleson's
with some to spare.

Enough for some coffee,
some tea,

and a little
white sugar...

Thanks to all of you.

Now, brush
your hair and put on
your Sunday dresses.

We're going to town.

This family earned
that money together.

We're going to pay
the bill together.
Off you go.

I'm going to go
bathe in the creek.

I might even put on
some lemon verbena.

[Bell rings]

Charles: Nels.

Charles!
Mrs. Ingalls.

It's nice
to see you.

It's nice to see
you, Mr. Oleson.

We've come to pay
the bill, nels.

Just a minute.

Harriet!

Harriet: Yes?

Customers out here!

Harriet:
Uh, coming.

My wife
will take care of this.

Got some work to do
in the storeroom.

Yes?

Here's the money
we owe on the bill.

Oh!

Well, I...

I didn't expect you
to be able to pay
quite so soon.

The whole family
worked together.

Yes.

Oh, I had heard
that Mary was
out of school.

I hope that she didn't
fall too far behind
in her work.

On the contrary.

Mary did
quite nicely
with her studies.

Well...

Isn't that wonderful?

You're welcome
to count it.
It's all there.

Oh, no! I--no.

No, I--we're--
we're old friends.

Well, there are
a few things
we need:

Tobacco and some
stick matches.

A writing tablet
and a lead pencil,
please.

And some chalk.

I want some white sugar.

[Laughs]

And that
will be cash.

Well, certainly.

[Bell rings]

Nels: Miss.

Nels: Charles...

I hope we'll
be seeing you

around the store
again regular.

You will.

It's kind of, uh...
Hard to change
people, you know.

Why, she says
things, but, uh...

I understand.

That's quite
a family you got.

I'd like to think
my young ones would
all pull together

like yours
if things got bad,

but like
I always say,

we've always
been lucky when
it came to money.

Believe it or not,
Charles...

I think you're
the richest man
in walnut grove.

Nels, I know I am.
I'll see you.