Moe:
[outside their father's estate]
That's the old man's joint, all right.
Larry:
Yeah, they got him behind bars, too.
Curly:
You got your razor?
[calling through the gate]
Curly:
Hey, warden! Hey, keeper!
Moe:
[thumping him]
What's the matter? This is no jail.
Curly:
How are we gonna get in?
Moe:
Use your head. I got it!
[taking out a chisel]
Moe:
If I only had a hammer.
Curly:
Hammer?
[taking a sledgehammer out of his jacket]
Curly:
Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck.
Moe:
[setting the chisel against the gate]
Oh, boy. Give it all you've got. Good one.
[Curly hits Larry on the backswing, then Moe's hand]
Moe:
[in pain]
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Curly:
[seeing the gate open]
Oh, look, it's open.
Moe:
Yeah. Look what you did to my hand.
[as Curly leans in for a closer look, Moe hits him on the head with the chisel]
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