1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 8: The killer had never been apprehended. He’d merely copped a sneak up a convenient alley.at cop a sneak (v.) under cop a..., v.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 83: These boys played very rough; rip and tear, old hoodlum style.at rip and tear, adj.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 75: Tony sat shaking his big head. [...] ‘This beats me. All of it. I just don’t get it’.at beat, v.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 61: That night Mike put the column to bed at eleven o’clock.at put to bed (v.) under bed, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 98: ‘If he hadn’t been belting it, he wouldn’t’ve acted that way tonight. Sometimes he acts like he’s lost his marbles when he gets full of paint’.at belt, v.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 87: ‘ This is so big it scares me. It’ll scare [newspaper publisher] Dwight when it comes time to break it’.at break, v.2
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 50: Nothing against him I know of. No strong-arm stuff. Just bulldog persistence.at bulldog, adj.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 23: ‘She missed the overnight Chi train, which went off with her luggage’.at Chi, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 67: ‘[Y]ou know how he was killed. He was fingered, set up for the kill’.at finger, v.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 21: ‘You never seen us. You never talked to us. You know from absolutely goddamned nothing. [...] Get me?’.at get me? under get, v.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 91: ‘[W]ould you mind goosing up that column a little? It’s dying. It spoiled my breakfast this morning’.at goose, v.3
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 21: ‘Now listen careful, big boy. You never seen us. You never talked to us. You know from absolutely goddamned nothing. Right?at know (nothing) from nothing (v.) under know, v.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 8: Bill was gone now—having caught lead one snowy afternoon in November of last year.at catch lead (v.) under lead, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 31: [H]e turned up at Wally’s at about eleven-thirty. There was quite a crowd and the juke box was all lighted up and playing. Apparently Wally had got some live ones for a change.at live one, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 102: ‘Now don’t start throwing monkey wrenches into the machinery. I had a hard time persuading Tony as it was’.at throw a (monkey) wrench into (the machinery) (v.) under monkey, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 98: ‘Sometimes he acts like he’s lost his marbles when he gets full of paint’.at paint, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 8: The grapevine was that Bill, known to get around quite a bit, had been perforated by a jealous husband.at perforate, v.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 14: Mike shifted his weight slightly, took a long pull from his drink.at pull, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 51: Miss Engel was married previously, and got a quickie divorce in Mexico to marry Bill Worden.at quickie, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 8: [T]he boys [...] hated being wrestled down to the show-up line, especially before lunch.at show-up, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 100: ‘[H]ere’s your heater. I jerked its teeth, so don’t forget to reload it or you’ll be playing a dead hand’.at teeth, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 13: ‘Glad you dropped in, Mike. [...] You want the usual?’.at usual, the, n.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 31: There were some tough babies present, Mike was certain of that.at tough baby (n.) under tough, adj.
1961 W.R. Burnett Conant 59: ‘All right, Jake,’ said Mike. ‘Keep your wig on’.at keep one’s wig cool (v.) under wig, n.2