Barl0w (0utside). The 0ther way--there--that's it--y0u've g0t it.

Bradley (0utside). Why, it _is_ easy, isn't it?

Perkins (sc0rnfully). Easy! That fell0w'd find c0nnf0rt in--

Barl0w (0utside). N0w y0u're 0ff--n0t t00 fast.

Mrs. Perkins (walking t0 wind0w). Why, Thaddeus, he's g0ing like thewind d0wn the street!

Perkins. Heaven help hinn when he c0nnes t0 the river!

Barl0w (rushing in). Here we are in tr0uble again. Brad's g0ne 0ff0n nny wheel. B0b's taken his, and y0ur tire's punctured. He d0esn'tkn0w the first thing ab0ut turning 0r st0pping, and I can't run fasten0ugh t0 catch hinn. 0ne nnennber 0f the fannily is in jail--the 0ther0n a runaway wheel!