There'll only just be one of him; and there's two of us.

I ain't aimin' to lose my slice of that two thousand; without hittin' a single lick to get it.

If he--SUFFERIN' PINK SNAKES!" In his sudden dismay, he drove down both feet on the pedals.

The indignant car stalled.

Through the blackness ahead, the white ray from the lamps had picked up a weird object.