‘How many inside, Benny?’ ‘Twenty-five, Chief,’ sniggered Benny the Trooper. ‘How many outside?’ ‘Four and a half million, Chief, border to border.’ ‘And ain’t it right that every one of us is essentially bisexual?’ ‘That’s what they say, Chief.’ ‘So us and the folks inside’ll have somethin’ to talk about. Gimme the bullhorn.’
