human
I calc'late you can, he agreed in his soft, friendly drawl.
gpt
Sit down and turn your good ear this way, Applehead, so this story can soak in. You'll see where you come in as sheriff, and you'll sabe just what you'll have to do. Bud, here, will be the outlaw that blows into the cow-camp and begins to mix things. He's the one you'll have to settle. So here's the way the story runs:
human
Say, boss, make it short and sweet, can't you? Andy begged. He was sitting on the floor with his head against Rosemary's knees, and his eyelids were drooping drowsily.
gpt
By gracious, nobody'll have to sing me to sleep to-night! I'm about ready to hit the hay right now.
human
I'll cut out the atmosphere and just stick to the action, then, Luck conceded.
gpt
I want to get you all placed, so we can get to work in the morning without any delay. _Sabe_?
human
Shoot, murmured Pink, opening his eyes with some effort
gpt
I can listen for five minutes, maybe.
human
I can't, I don't believe, the Native Son yawned.
gpt
But go ahead, _amigo_. My heart's with you, anyway, whether my eyes are open or shut.