two o'clock
-- and he crowded a handful of these tin-foil cigars on to me , and acted real sociable . Told me to drop in any time . Say , he 'd run purty high in the yellow stuff all right . '' `` At two o'clock , you say ? '' `` Yes . '' `` And what 's his number ? '' `` Gee , I forgot ; I can tell you , though .