I'm Glad We Could Clear That Up

Returning to the dreadful case of the high-achieving Flushing high school graduates, Old Man Mushmorton clarifies who he does and does not hate.

I think this means he promises not to call them "chinks" to their faces. Nobody tell him about the opium dens, though. I don't want to spoil his bucolic interlude. Also, what did I tell you about That Phrase? Consider yourself warned, buddy.

Oh, I see how it is. Sorry. I'll pipe down.