It's late and I'm tired.

I'll referee this thing in my own way.

I repeat--it's not just the shotgun.

It's everything he owns." "What for instance ?" inquired Kenny, dangerously polite.
"His money, his clothes and his girls!" enumerated Garry brutally.
"You even pawned his fishing rods and golf clubs." "I sent him a fern," said Kenny, affronted.

"Did he even water it?
No!" "I think I paid for it," said Brian.
"Has he ever given me the proper degree of respect.