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Sure. She takes care of Hollinger's hair.

Combs his hair?

She fixes him all up.

Let her fix him all she likes.

[Urging him toward the kitchen door.] Go on. Now's your chance.

What for?

To get the knife.

What knife?

The kitchen knife. I've got a pocket-knife, but if he shows fight, we'll let him have the big knife.

What for? If he gets ugly, I'll bat him one over the head that'll make him squint for the rest of his life.