Thank you, Mr. Kirkeby.

Morning, Mr. Kirkeby. How are you, Baxter?

And watch your hands, Mr. Kirkeby! Pardon?

You're beginning to sound like Mr. Kirkeby already.

Mr. Kirkeby tells me you often work late without overtime.

Good morning, Mr. McKellway, Mrs Schubert, Mr. Davis. Good morning, Mr. Kirkeby.

A key is floating around from Kirkeby to Vanderhof to Eichelberger to Dobisch.

Are you gonna leave, Mr. Kirkeby, or do I have to throw you out?

One of the ranches is called the Kirkeby Ranch, and I'll take you there for a minute.

Sorry to bother you, Buddyboy, but the little lady forgot her galoshes. Mr. Kirkeby, you were supposed to be outta here by eight.