"I wouldn't give THAT for them.

And I throw that away!" "Skinner," said the Colonel, growing dangerously red in the face, "don't you shake no meat in MY face like that! Don't you dare do it! I won't have no butcher shake meat in MY face.

You low-down beef-killer.

That's all you are, a beef-killer." "Mebby," admitted the butcher indifferently.

"Mebby I am, but I don't buy no fire-extinguishers.