advertisement Jackson: Yeah, here's to the salmon. She lays two million eggs and nobody ever calls her mother. Windy Turlon: There's no one more stubborn in the defense of morality than a reformed sinner. Tyler Dawson: Hear that? He took a shot at me and all he can say is, 'Hello, Tyler.' Windy Turlon: We pause to observe once more the lush beauty of our Alaskan sun; to rejoice in the return of fish, flies, fowl and flower; and to welcome home our truant Tyler. Now read that back to me. Jackson: Tyler Dawson returned to town today. Period. Red Skain: I often wonder just how good a friend you are to Jim. Tyler Dawson: I hope you never have to find out. Nicky Duval: It's a treat to be kissed, even goodbye. Tyler Dawson: I used to help her with her arithmetic. Nicky Duval: Well, school's out teacher! Tyler Dawson: Take that yellow-bellied, stinking fish-head out of here.