Clancy pulled Otto's arms back, and snapped the cuffs together. The hoods took one look at the situation and faded into the night. 'Thanks a million, Clance!' said Otto. 'Get me outta here, and I'll buy you that drink I've always been promisin'!' Clancy muttered--
'Big dummy-- I'm workin' strictly under orders!'
'You can return the favor by talkin' some sense into that kid of mine!'