Your boots are muddy.

Watch your muddy boots!

Man we're looking for has muddy boots.

Just when I couldn't find anybody with muddy boots.

Your Excellency, there are some gentlemen here... with muddy boots.

He'll have muddy boots. He stepped in that puddle by the trough.

Muddy Waters.

Licking boots, my boy, licking boots.

What about the Big Muddy?

My boots!

Fredo 'Boots'.

sevenleague boots.

I own the Big Muddy now.

Who can make muddy water clear?

Your boots, sir.

Sami has black boots.

Lord! But them boots!

And no hiking boots.

Where are my boots?

Give me those boots.

My boots are missing.

It matters to boots.

Who made these boots?

Who made these boots?

You made these boots?

Don't forget your boots.

Climbing boots, ...alpenstocks, ...blankets.

Bring us his boots!

Where are his boots?

They find muddy footprints and enter the jungle.

Jim, I can't sell Big Muddy to you.

He has such plans for the Big Muddy.

Big Muddy isn't mine to sell, Mr Hannassey.

And good boots are scarce.

George, concentrate. Bones, not boots.

The boots, my good man!

Bringing your muddy feet through my nice clean kitchen.

You can't be starting on Big Muddy so soon!

Julie, I promise, not another word about Big Muddy...

Will you sell Big Muddy to me, Miss Maragon?

Buying Big Muddy for you as a wedding present!

My cows are waterin' on the Big Muddy again.

They're boots, anyhow, said the Voice.

The same with the football boots.

That's a marvelous pair of boots.