[to Curtin, about Howard] Ain't it always his burros that won't march in line...What was in your head when you offered to carry his goods for him that he couldn't manage by himself. He knew what he was doin' when he turned 'em over to us. Mighty cute of him, wasn't it?
Copy quote link to Clipboard
  »   More Quotes from
  »   More Quotes from
  »   Back to the