texts: *I'm* just waiting for a street car-- </s> <s> Well--cut it out. See? Who *cares* anyway? </s> <s> I apologize.
labels: *All right*, then. After all, what's it to me? So they *drop* him out of a balloon. All I care is--I don't want to be around. See? Squeamish. See? That's what I am. No, sir. I don't have to take it. Won't be a party to no murder. I'm gonna quit. I'm through.