It says a man who likes animals can't be all bad.

He had a bad day yesterday with the nags, and he got stoned last night.

I reckon I might as well draw out enough money to last us a month or two.

If that's the last I remember, Your Honor, those monsters crashing into us in an alcoholic stupor!

And then we drove on home, and that's the last we seen of the Johnsons, till somebody come to the house and told us to come down here to the courtroom.