"Click-click-click—sput-click—reeeeee-eeeeeeee—"
The captain didn't see you, Tony, you were hidden so well, only I saw you. Just a moment while I search for my nickel.
"Reeeeeee."
Whew, I'm dizzy. It's very hot. My heads spins like a leaf on a storm wind. Let me hold onto your wagon, Tony, quick, I'm shivering and I've got sharp needle head pains....
"Reeeeeeee."
I'm running a temperature. I feel as if I have a torch hung flaming in my head.
Hotter. Pardon me for criticizing you, Tony, but I think its your popper turned up too high. Your face looks afraid, contorted, and your hands move so rapidly, why? Can't you shut it off? I'm hot. Everything melts. My knees sag.
Warmer still. He'd better turn that thing off, I can't take any more. I can't find my nickel anyhow. Please, snap it off, Tony, I'm sick. My uniform glows orange. I'll take fire!
Here, I'll turn it off for you, Tony.
You hit me!