at least let me lick the button
“I think the theory is if any words exist beyond speech, they’re probably German words, or pretty close.”
“What do I say to people who keep bringing up the untellable?” Howard said.
“It’s a threecredit course. It’s a very hard course, no matter how bright you are. And apparently there are field trips. I don’t know what else you can tell them.”
“Look at him work on that dress,” Deering said. “Let me at least lick the button before you finish sewing it. That’s all I ask. If I can’t put my head under the dress, at least let me lick the button.”
“I really and truly did not know about the plane crash at all,” George said. “It overshot the runway. Is that what happened?”
“They had to rush her to the hospital,” Hopper said.
“Did she regain consciousness?”
“I don’t know if she ever lost it. I just know they had to rush her to the hospital. She’s on the critical list.”
Tim Flanders and John Butler came in. Butler carried a laundry bag and three pairs of sneakers.
“Did you hear about the plane crash?” George said.
“We just heard,” Buttler said.
“She was in a light plane going to some conference. It overshot the runway. She’s on the critical list.”
“It overshot the runway. That’s what we heard.”
“They had to rush her to the hospital.”
“I wonder if it was raining,” Flanders said. “Usually they overshoot in bad weather.”
“We don’t have anything on that yet,” Hopper said.