Great balls of fire. Don't bother me anymore, and don't call me sugar. If either of you boys says "war" just once again, I'll go in the house and slam the door. I can shoot straight, if I don't have to shoot too far. Ooh, if I just wasn't a lady, WHAT wouldn't I tell that varmint. As God is my witness, as God is my witness they're not going to lick me. I'm going to live through this and when it's all over, I'll never be hungry again. No, nor any of my folk. If I have to lie, steal, cheat or kill. As God is my witness, I'll never be hungry again. Tara! Home. I'll go home. And I'll think of some way to get him back. After all... tomorrow is another day. You're coarse, and you're conceited. And I think this conversation has gone far enough. Love, Scarlet