He 'ain't got anything better to do.

Why, he even shows us how to dress! 'With a touch,' he says, 'I work miracles.

I transfer--transform you from something dark an'-- an' common into a thing of passion.' _Passion!_ What the hell does he know about passion?
He's a doctor, he is, cuttin' up a live dog to see what ails it.

A live dog that's tied down! Cuttin' it up--Oh, my God, I wish I was Buddy!" It was several moments after the door of Allie's room had slammed behind her before Gus Briskow spoke, and then it was with a deep sigh.
"I been afraid of something like this, Ma.

I reckon we're goin' to pay dear for our money before we get through." "An' him with a princess in Wichita Falls!" the mother quavered..