Get set, Jack." Jack made his way to the window through which he was to leap.

He paused there to look in with some concern.

"Say, Mr.Burke, will you please make sure she understands?
She isn't to let go of that thing until I'm in and crouched down ready to shoot--understand what I mean?
I don't want to get nicked nor nothing." "All right, all right! She understands." Jack leaped through the window to a crouch, weapon in hand.

The knife quivered in the wall above him as he shot.
"Fine and dandy.

Some class, I'll say.