You've got to have a plot, Mac, and if you've got to have a plot, you've got to have sin.
"Don't take that stuff too seriously, Mac," the captain remonstrated.
Mac was clutching his shoulder, stirred for once out of his vaunted "deegnity."
"Ask him how far it is to the Fort, Mac," said one of the men.
"But its all Mac's gold, you know," said the cook regretfully.