 Turned out to be a fine night after the snow quit, didn't it? Yeah. Look at those doggone stars. Say, Doc, why don't you come by the office when we get in town? Kitty will be there, and we thought we'd have a little something to drink and sit around a while and talk. Oh, that sounds fine. Yeah, hold on. It's pretty near 4 o'clock in the morning, Mr. Dillon. That's right, Chester. Well, Miss Kitty won't still be waking up. You want to bet?