In the meantime, I'll draw up the papers.

H-H-Harry, you should see what they're cooking up in the town for you.

Then we can to up to the falls. It's beautiful up there in the moonlight,

Hop in Your Highness, hop in. And for the carriage trade.

The fool flew all the way up here in a blizzard.

The last time he come in here. You hear that, Nick?

I couldn't. I couldn't face being cooped up for the rest of my life in a shabby little office ...

I've been nominated for membership in the National Geographic Society.

The doctor says that she ought to be out of bed in time to have her Christmas dinner.

Put those things in the car and I'll get your tie and studs ready for you.

It's deep in the race for a man to want his own roof and walls and fireplace.