A sheriff in the Old West fights crime with the help of his lucky ten-gallon hat.
Lee Don't touch my hat. Billy Fight for it. Lee Give me the hat. Billy (mocking) 'Give me the hat.' Lee Don't touch my hat. Billy (mocking) 'Don't touch my hat.' Lee takes out a knife and stabs Billy. A pause. Lee stabs Billy again.
I remember one time my friend Tommy Malone's father , Old Man Malone , he says , “ Big Mike , come to the gas station with me , I want to fill up . ” I get in the car with him . When we get to the fuckin ' corner , Old Man Malone ...
My hat's seen peace and war, just about everything. My hats seen lov'n' that makes me want to blush. Whenever I think about this hat, it gives me a rush. So don't touch my hat and I won't touch you. Disrespect my hat, I'll make you ...
You better not touch my hat.” He started walking toward me, and I told him again, “Don't touch my hat.” When he put his hands on my hat, all I could remember was what Dad said. I jumped him and started punching him.
“Said don't touch my hat,” a cowboy two stools down from Milam was saying. The cowboy's hat was on the bar between them. “I don't intend to, believe me,” said Milam. “No, see, don't even think about touching my hat.
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Don't touch my hat. Don't grab my hat. Only I had the power to remove it and place it on my head. Any transgressions relating to my hat would evoke psycho behavior, very similar to my response for scratching my vehicle.
Don't touch my hat. Don't grab my hat. Only I had the power to remove it and place it on my head. Any transgressions relating to my hat would evoke psycho behavior, very similar to my response for scratching my vehicle.
He and Foster are about to come to blows.” “Foster is here?” Not bothering to dry my hands, I hurried out of the bathroom. The table Austen and I sat at had been tipped over, and our dishes lay broken on the floor.
His shoes hurt his feet so the little centipede has to put on one hundred pairs of socks. The centipede decides it's not worth the bother and gives the shoes and socks to “friends with fewer legs.” Rumford, James. Don't Touch My Hat!