human
Why, it's a check! shouted Mr. Waddle.
gpt
A check for you, Mary, for--two--hundred--dollars! My! There's a brother for you!
human
Oh, not two _hundred_--it must be twenty--it can't be--
gpt
We can all go back--we can go next week!
human
I owe you two cents, Pa, and I'll pay it back to you just as soon as I can get a dollar changed,
gpt
How's that, Bubby?
human
I hope you didn't complain, Obie,
gpt
Well, I told him about the drought and the cyclone. I guess if I was a near relation I wouldn't call that complaining. And then I asked him if he wouldn't swap dollars with me, so I could have one without a hole in it to get something for Thanks--