The sales pitch sounded good, but there was a lot of hand waving about the price.

You are eight minutes ahead of time, and some passengers will miss your bus if you run hot.

None does offend, none....I’ll able ’em.

“I’m gonna shootcha all I wan’. Yuh a cowid.” David was silent. He was beginning to tremble. “I c’n even hitcha wit my hatchet,” continued Yussie.