Fair, chief. It'll get better.

The mayor, the governor, the cops.

Longer than the months in prison. Longer than the years I've lived.

Yes, sir. There's one more thing you might as well know, sir.

He's a nice looking guy.

Is that all, sir? Yes, sir.

I'm afraid you haven't, sir.

I'm okay, General.

Looks okay, sir.

And long underwear?

What did he look like?

Oh, no, sir. This beats me, sir.

Anybody else, sir?

Long distance again.

Everything all right, Top?

Hey, you've got a long way to go tonight.

Fine, sir.

Master isn't back yet?

Is the mayor still in there?

You know Marshal McCabe.

This one came a long way before he died, Captain.

How much longer?

Are you all right, chum?

Heh, heh. Governor, how are you this evening?

Another beer, captain?

It isn't quite finished yet, sir.

Anything else, sir?

How long will it be like that?

No, I've heard nothing, sir.

Graft or Growth in China?

Of course, the number line keeps going.

Or I've grown much too long.

There's plenty of rough country over there, Kid.

Then there was the police captain.

Well, they're still at it, sir.

That's a long way off.

Grownup grandchildren, too.

Get out of here.

Is there anything else, Captain?

Or should I call you Captain ?

I still have her stockings.

No offense again, Sheriff.

Because I'm still Sheriff.

What else does the Reverend Mother say?

Now, Mother, haven't you done enough?