Dixie mouse to shame. You've made us feel alive again, You've given us the drive again, To make the South revive again, Mame. Mame! Mame! Mame! Mame!
MEG: Now if ye think this weddin' day went jus' a wee amiss, Then I will tell ye 'bout a weddin' far more daft than this. The lad involved turned out
Mother: Sweetheart! Gordon: Ugh, Mother! Mother: Mother's gonna file her nails. Mother's gonna stay serene. What I mean, is she'll protect you! Hey
