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SIMONSON: No collars are comin' in while you two guys are runnin' around town, jerkin' off.
Again and again, both cops and criminals are looking for the proof in the pudding. (But we wonder, what's the proof doing in that bowl of pudding?)
POPEYE: That car's dirty, Cloudy. We're going to sit here all night if we have to.
Popeye is generous with other people's time, isn't he?
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