Sure, gent, I'll have it here at seven, and be here at seven-thirty.
He's left a gent more dead than alive back in Martindale, and I want him.
Now, a gent with special fine eyes might find that you looked like the gent on this poster.
A gent can rely on the Nellie brand, same as he can on his guns.
Which a gent can't be no painter onless he's got ha'r like a cow pony.