texts: Great saints! </s> <s> Of all the times! Of all the times! Two months to the end of his term-- and Foley has to go and die on us-- </s> <s> Whom are you calling--in the dead of night? </s> <s> Taylor, my dear. </s> <s> Can't that wait, Hubert?
labels: No, no--believe me, pet--this is *most* urgent--  Hello, hello. Is Taylor there?-- Governor Hopper. Quickly, please--