Charlie:
The old swindler's up to something. Whadya up to Balloon Nose?
W. C. Fields:
Well if it isn't my old friend, Poison Ivy. How are you blood poison?
Edgar Bergen:
Ah, it's good to see you, Bill. I hope there aren't any bad feelings over past misunderstandings.
W. C. Fields:
Not at all, not at all, Edgar. I'm full of the spirit of friendship.
Charlie:
Really loaded, huh?
Edgar Bergen:
Don't you think we should all try to be a little more understanding, Bill?
W. C. Fields:
Yes, I do, Edgar. Every time I think of the quarrels we've had, a lump comes up my throat.
Charlie:
It's probably a cork!
W. C. Fields:
Shadupp, you woodpecker's snack bar. I'll hang a hornets' nest on ya!
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