"Now we just have to get you in the hangar!"

  "Put ME DOWN!" No one would. 

  "Well," to what should I know, "You should all know I was the first one in there." Some people dropped their hold on holding Marie up.  "And we're here, now, again." 

  "Put my mother down!!" A man dropped a bag of gear and hollered and reached for his gun. 

  "I am not your mother." It was down to three people carrying her.  "But I did put your gun in a new safety holder." The man looked at his hand pulling the pistol and the pistol not coming out of the holster.  "No mother would put their children through this life." 

  "God put us here!" 

  "Hear, hear! Amen.  Now we all go in together."