And me, I'm getting the fidgets and wondering to myself, "What is that there perfessor up to now?
Whatever it is, it ain't like no one else.

He is looney, that perfessor is.

And she is kind o' looney, too.
I wonder if they is any one that ain't looney sometimes ?" I been around the country a good 'eal, too, and seen and hearn of some awful remarkable things, and I never seen no one that wasn't more or less looney when the SEARCH US THE FEMM comes into the case.

Which is a Dago word I got out'n a newspaper and it means: "Who was the dead gent's lady friend ?" And we all set and sweat and got the fidgets waiting fur that perfessor to come back.
Which he done with that Sister Estelle grin onto his face and a pill box in his hand.

They was two pills in the box.