We're all kay bueno--all but me.

She wanted me to quit the bunch and go live in her wikiup.

I'm the only decent one in the outfit." He gave his mother an affectionate little hug as he went past, and began an investigative tour of the stone jars on the cool rock floor within.

"What was it all about, Grant?
What did yuh do to her, anyway ?" "Oh, it wasn't anything.

Hand me up a cup of that buttermilk, will you?
They've got a dog up there in camp that I'm going to kill some of these days--if they don't beat me to it.