The Political Assassins.
John and Joe Go into Battle.
It Began as a Cloud No Bigger Than a Man's Hand.
I Paint 'Em in Any Style."
Why, Joe McKee!
The Challenge.
Pruning.
Domestic Scene.
"Go 'way! The Other Fellow Let Me Alone!"
"I Think the Plumbing is Defective, Sir."
"Come On, Pussy."
"I'm for Harmony, Gentlemen."
The Wrong Material Waits Hopefully for the Decision.
"In His Judicial Capacity?"
Look Who's Here!
What a Headache!
A Weak Reed.
The Happy Warrior Swings a Right.
In the Spotlight.
"I'd Do as Much for Any Democrat".