Let well enough alone!

Sheriff:

[having just gotten a tearful earful from his distraught wife about The Boys' having romantically harassed her on the coach]
Fiddlin', huh? Oliver:
[absent-mindedly nods in agreement, then hastily shakes his head rapidly and forcefully, realizing that he should not be admitting to any wrongdoing] Sheriff:
Well... we don't like your kind around these parts! And there's one thing in this here town - - we DON'T allow! And that's messing with our women! Now, if you want to stay healthy, you'll catch the next coach out of town. Oliver:
Yes, sir. We'll be right on our way just as soon as we finish up with our business. Sheriff:
And if you MISS the next coach... Sheriff:
[draws revolver] Sheriff:
You'll be riding out of here in a HEARSE! Sheriff:
[slides the gun back into his holster with an angry shove]
G'day, strangers! [walks away huffily] Stan:
[with an innocently cheerful friendly wave after the departing sheriff, showing that he fails to grasp the gravity of the situation]
Goodbye...! Oliver:
[hastiy shushing him]
Let well enough alone!