His friend had switched on the lights.
"I GOT to telephone my wife!" Casey exclaimed uneasily.

"I'll gamble she's down to the police station right now, lookin' for me.

An' I want the cops t' kinda forgit about me.

I got to talkin' along an' plumb forgot I wasn't headed home." "Aw, you can 'phone from Fontana.

I'll have to stop there anyway for gas.