"Stop fooling, doc. Bedtime's bedtime. Spanking if you don't open up" (16.44).
[…] fish-smelling hands closed softly around his throat and he turn[s] […] to stare into that dead and purple face (25.59).
"Now. Now by Christ. I guess you'll take your medicine now. Goddamn puppy. Whelp. Come on and take your medicine" (26.14).