He's an old she-bear to do anything with, but I got a scheme, Bill--" "Ferget it," Bill advised.

"Now you listen to me, Casey, and lay off that prospectin' bug for awhile.

Here's this long strip of desert from Needles to Ludlow, and tourists trailin' through like ants on movin' day.

And here's this garage that I can get at Patmos for about half what the buildin's worth.

You ain't got any competition, none whatever.