[Howlin]

I don't call that being doomed. I call it being smart!

Needless to say, I wouldn't last a day; they'd have to call the Sergeant at Arms to drag me off to the Cloak Room!

[Mr. Thorne]

You too, eh? Man, if I'm going to be that incensed about something, I AM BLOODY WELL GOING TO MEAN IT! And yes, that means that I WILL be speaking ill of the senator from wherever on the Sunday shows. And NO, he/she is NOT my 'Good Friend.'

Piffle on false courtesy.

Born too late, I was. Sometimes, I think my mind is better suited to a dueling era. Oh well. Too many novels in my impressionable youth.

Still...

Ted Kennedy. Rapiers at dawn. Have your second speak to mine. Your very existance is an insult to me.

>: ]

[Diddle E. Squat]

Does Shirley McClaine believe that you were Preston Brooks in a previous life?