Does Kenner, here, know you hit the hootch pretty strong at times?
Bootlegging's bad business for a man that laps it up the way you do.
Where's that piece of change, Kenner ?" "Aw, can't yuh find some way to leave me jack enough to buy gas and grub ?" Young Kenner asked sullenly, reaching into his pocket.

The big man shook his head.
"I'm doing a lot for you boys, when I let yuh get past me with the Lizzie, to say nothing of half your load.

I'd ought to trundle yuh back to San Berdoo; you both know that as well as I do.

I'm too soft-hearted for this job, anyway.

Hand over the roll." Young Kenner swore and extended his arm behind Casey.