“Maybe you think we’re foiled,” said Pee-wee, “but that shows how much you know about scouts. As long as we’ve got a broken window and a dog that must have a collar because he’s supposed to be tied, to go by–and a puddle and some things.... Do you know what those things are? They’re clues.”
“Oh but you can never do it,” she said.
“Do you want to do a good turn?” Pee-wee asked.
“Indeed I do,” she said, anxiously.
“Do you know what a legal document is?”
“Good night,” said Roy. “You’re not going to get out a warrant for him?”
“That shows how much you know,” said Pee-wee. “I want a great big long envelope like a legal document comes in. Did you ever see a deed?”
“Sure,” said Roy, “a kind deed, I’ve done a lot of them.”
“Don’t you pay any attention to him,” said Miss Bates.
“I never do,” said Pee-wee; “he’s crazy, he belongs to a crazy patrol. If I can get an envelope big enough I’ll write everything on it that will help the post office people, and maybe they’ll be resourceful, hey?”