Books. Bikes. Boomsticks. “I only regret that I have but one face to palm for my country.”
RX: "It looks like it's in Barney Fife mode." Me: "What, just one cartridge?" RX: "Yeah. I don't even know where you'd find a round of... what is that? .32 Short?..." Me: "Uh, upstairs." RX: "I was going to say '...on Manhattan.'"