Lillian said to Walt it wasn't Mickey's fault he was too busy keeping tabs on Sody and didn't notice Bob was in the vault
That was the same Robert Emerson who armed a pig with a shotgun then sent him stuttering and blustering his way through the woods hunting rascally rabbits just for fun
Linda's father Chuck thought Bobby was a schmuck thought his humor was of the lowest order and as daffy as a duck
Of course Chuck liked to drop anvils despite the fact the coyote always fails at trying to slaughter roadrunners in the desert under the Arizona sun amid the stirring of dust devils
It was McKimson who suffered the concussion which, astonishingly enough increased his production but said he preferred to work with Bob and let uptight Chuck direct while offering up a southern rooster as somewhat of a concession
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