"He is crazy."
"That's what he said. 'Cook your sandals!' Tell her that, he said."
"What for?"
"You have a pair, have you not?"
"Yes."
"Then you are to cook them."
So she started to cook her sandals. Meanwhile Quail lay down outside under the shade roof. After a while Coyote came home.
"What are you cooking?" he asked her.
"What you sent me word to."
"What did I tell you?"