He's safe enough." "Oh, he couldn't be safer," said Warde.

"Our name is mud.

All our rowing for nothing." "How about the eats over there, Kid ?" Warde called.
"They're all right," called Pee-wee, "only the ice cream is starting to melt.

I stuck my finger in through the ice and the cream is kind of oozing out.

Maybe I better eat it, hey?
It won't hold out till the tide comes in.