 Oh, I'd like to know myself. Give me my magazine. Oklahoma Tex glanced to the right. A den of hissing rattlesnakes barred his escape. He glanced to the left. Ten thousand savage Indians stood between him and Stacey. Oh, girls, I want my magazine. Oh, don't read Shakespeare. But Oklahoma Tex was not to be trapped by this civil hazard. Quick as a flash, the up-and-coming spank spank spank spank. Now that's your show.