Then he said: "I must admit that I wasn't at all bad looking before I became tin.
You're almost handsome--for meat.

If your hair was combed, you'd be quite attractive." "How do you expect me to comb my hair without help ?" demanded the Head, indignantly.

"I used to keep it smooth and neat, when I had arms, but after I was removed from the rest of me, my hair got mussed, and old Ku-Klip never has combed it for me." "I'll speak to him about it," said the Tin Woodman.

"Do you remember loving a pretty Munchkin girl named Nimmie Amee ?" "No," answered the Head.

"That is a foolish question.