Terry Pratchett. Ladies and gentlemen (№ 356717)

Immediately let us through, Sean agg.
Shawn saluted, nearly stunned himself by the Flagstaff peaks:
- Miss, Mrs. vetrovec!
His round honest face disappeared from view. After a minute or two before the witch came a creaking grid.
- How do you do it? - surprised the nurse.
- Elementary, - shrugged mother. You are never going to make his stupid head exploded directly on his shoulders. And he knows it.
I know you'll never do that.
- No, I do not know. You only know that so far had not reached.