All rightie

“Good-bye, Beatitude. You’re a dear to help me off in this way. I won’t forget it in a hurry.” “All rightie. See that you don’t.”

You know how to call me if you change your mind. The red button comes straight to me, all rightie?

She closes the magazine and slaps her hand on the cover. “Well! I say these woman^([sic]) are not skinny to me!” / “All rightie.” / There was no changing her mind—Leja believed what she believed and stated her views without apology.