The Political Assassins.
It Began as a Cloud No Bigger Than a Man's Hand.
I Paint 'Em in Any Style."
The Challenge.
Why, Joe McKee!
John and Joe Go into Battle.
"Go 'way! The Other Fellow Let Me Alone!"
"I Think the Plumbing is Defective, Sir."
Pruning.
"I'm for Harmony, Gentlemen."
Domestic Scene.
"Come On, Pussy."
Look Who's Here!
The Wrong Material Waits Hopefully for the Decision.
"In His Judicial Capacity?"
What a Headache!
"To Hell With McKee and Economy!"
"Lake Placid? Excuse it, Please."
A Weak Reed.
Steady Pressure at the Brink.