My oh my! Quite the slew of new faces we be seein' here, yessirree Bob! Sure as shootin', our wee town is growing up. Me old bones can hardly handle the hustle and bustle nowadays!
Ta all ye new folks, I extend me personal welcome. The name's Grady, and I be the law hereabouts- hoho, listen ta me, big ol' important boyo! When all's said and done, I shouldn't hafta see ya outside o' the occasional smile an' wave. You don't cause trouble fer me an' I don't cause trouble for you. Ye understand.
As for the rest of ye, yeh've had plenty o' time to settle in. Gettin' jobs, makin' friends- ya make an old feller proud, so ya do. Things sure are lookin' up here in Mayfield, aren't they, Mr. Jones?
"They sure are, Chief Grady. They sure are."
...But never forget, me lads and lasses, that this godsent little town is our personal slice o' heaven. No matter how big we may grow, we must never forget our small town roots, y'ken. We're a small town o' hardworkin', God-fearin' Americans, an' we allus will be.
It's important that we remember that.
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