About that job, Mr. McLintock. I already told you, son, I've got no need for farmers or...

Devlin Warren: About that job, Mr. McLintock.
George Washington McLintock: I already told you, son, I've got no need for farmers or use for 'em.
Devlin Warren: Just one minute, Mr. McLintock. My father died last month. That's how come we lost our homestead. I've got a mother and a little sister to feed. I need that job badly.
George Washington McLintock: What's your name?
Devlin Warren: Devlin Warren.
George Washington McLintock: Well, you got a job, son. See my home ranch foreman. He's over at the corral.
[having overheard them, Bunny Dull chuckles, embarrassing Devlin]
Devlin Warren: [to G.W.] Step down off of that carriage, mister!
[swings at McLintock but gets thrown into a horse and onto the ground]
Devlin Warren: [to Drago] Hold that hog leg!
[to Devlin]
Devlin Warren: I've been punched many a time in my life but never for hiring anybody.
Devlin Warren: [dusting himself off] Ah, I don't know what to say. Never begged before. Turned my stomach. I suppose I should have been grateful you gave me the job.
George Washington McLintock: "Gave?" Boy, you got it all wrong. I don't give jobs, I hire men.
Drago: You intend to give this man a full day's work, don'tcha boy?
Devlin Warren: You mean you're still hirin' me, Mr. McLintock? Well, yes, sir. I mean, I'll certainly deliver a fair day's work.
George Washington McLintock: And for that I'll pay you a fair day's wage. You won't "give" me anything and I won't "give" you anything. We both hold up our heads. Where do you live?
Devlin Warren: The settlers' encampment down by the mine.
George Washington McLintock: [gestures to a horse] That your plug?
Devlin Warren: Yes, sir.
George Washington McLintock: Well, hop on him and we'll... go get your gear