We will have kicked the stuffing out of the bucket and wended our way up the golden stair.
But before we cough up the ghost it behooves us to strike one last blow at the hated paleface.

When we get a chance at a paleface it is our duty to do him, and do him bad.

Are you on?
"We have been successful in capturing a few of our hated foes, and they are bound and helpless near at hand.

Shall they be fricasseed, broiled, fried, or made into a potpie?
That is the question before the meeting, and I am ready to listen to others.

Let us hear from Squint-eyed Sausageface." "It doesn't make a dit of bifference--I mean a bit of difference to me how I have my paleface cooked," said the one indicated as Squint-eyed Sausageface.