Yes.

That's it--that's our little game.

We are going to get the thing up regardless, you know.

He was always nifty himself, and so you bet you his funeral ain't going to be no slouch -- solid silver door-plate on his coffin, six plumes on the hearse, and a nigger on the box in a biled shirt and a plug hat--how's that for high?
And we'll take care of you, pard.

We'll fix you all right.