"Keerect," said Skippy, sweeping them towards him with a languidly indifferent air.
"Then I borrowed a ten spot to tip the head waiter. Remember?"
"I do remember."
"Five and five. Correct?"
"Keerect."
"How do we stand on the ponies?"
"Only fair," said Skippy. "We lost two and won one. I couldn't get our money up on the others."
"Let's see. It was twenty-five bones each, wasn't it?" said Snorky, jogging his elbow, to notify him that the impression they were making was simply stupendous.
"That sets me back fifty plunks. That's easy. Here you are, one, two, three, four, five tens. Correct?"