Mason:
The plane won't be fixed until the suits meet our demands. Now, about maternity leave.
Skipper:
Maternity leave?
[glances under the table]
Skipper:
You're all male...
Marty:
Look, we need that plane for a rescue mission.
Skipper:
Well, there's nothing I can do until we bust up this union.
Gloria:
I'm gonna get to bustin' up all you if you don't get this plane going!
Skipper:
Can't you see these commies have my hands tied, here? NO maternity leave!
Mason:
[nudges Phil, who pulls out incriminating photos of Skipper and "Doll" in compromising positions]
Maybe a certain someone wouldn't want *these* blowing around the savanna?
Skipper:
[reluctantly]
All right, you get your maternity leave.
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