Breathes there a soul so dead - - -
That's never walked into a bank without wondering how to rob it.
That's never walked downtown on a hot summer day without thinking lewd and lascivious thoughts.
That's never wondered what it would be like to run away from a cop.
Apparently there does, Frank. Right here in River City.
But not you, Frank, or me. God, I don't envy them.
Arf
