 Very capable of giving my chump a good time, flattering him, making him feel nice and secure. First I fed him lunch, then a good Havana cigar, then we went for a stroll, our whole party, and I led them casually down to a specially outfitted training quarters. Oh, Harry, this is the fighter you were telling us about. Discovered him yourself, I understand. That's right, General. Is that why you were asking me if I went to prize fights, Mr. Lyme? What do you think of him? He's fast, isn't he? Certainly.