You have to be a Chicago driver. We have a pattern.

His fatal flaw is that he hasn't been willing to destroy the old machine to build the new Chicago. The people down below still see this as a wink and a nod. They still think you get a promotion at City Hall if you work your precinct; they still think you get a contract if you have inside connections.

It could be different tomorrow. Traffic is never really as bad in the morning as it is at night.

They must be anticipating problems, I don't know. They'll let us fend for ourselves after a while.

There seems to be quite a bit of traffic. It's already stopping up there -- that's not good.

I am going to St. Petersburg, Florida, tomorrow. Let the worthy citizens of Chicago get their liquor the best they can. I'm sick of the job-it's a thankless one and full of grief. I've been spending the best years of my life as a public benefactor.