Billy Butcherson:
[to Winifred, after finally freeing his mouth]
Wench! Trollop! You buck toothed, mop riding firefly from hell!
[Winifred yells offensively]
Billy Butcherson:
[happily to Max]
I've waited centuries to say that.
Max:
[disgusted]
Say what you want; just don't breathe on me!
Winifred Sanderson:
Billy! I killed you once, I shall kill you again, you maggoty malfeasence! Hang on to your heads!
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