"It sure doesn't look promising," Bob agreed.
"Heem look ver'—what you call heem—punk," Lucky added.
"Punk is right and then some," Jack told him.
"But the place looks mighty clean," Bob declared.
"But that doesn't mean anything, does it?"
"I don't know that it does," Bob acknowledged.
"How long since anyone has been here," Jade asked, turning to the Indian.
"No can tell."
"But you can guess."
"Mebby week, mebby year." Lucky shook his head.