human
She's right,
gpt
Mormon, said Sam,
human
We got to send her away, said Sandy.
gpt
Me, I'm goin' into Herefo'd to-night. I aim to git a cook-book, interview Jim Plimsoll an' then bu'st his bank. One of you come erlong. Match fo' it.
human
Bu'st the bank what with?
gpt
This. Mormon, choose yore side.
human
Heads.
gpt
Tails, said Sandy inspecting it.
human
You come, Sam. Staht afteh noon. Oil up yore gun.
gpt
I knowed I'd lose, said Mormon dolefully.
human
Dang my luck anyway.
gpt
Brisket,