Waiter:
Telephone call, commissioner.
Commissioner Anabell Brumford:
Thank you.
[picks up phone]
Commissioner Anabell Brumford:
Hello?... He did what?... How many animals escaped?... Oh, my God...
Lt. Frank Drebin:
Good evening, commissioner. You're looking lovely tonight.
Commissioner Anabell Brumford:
Do you realize that because of you this city is being overrun by baboons?
Lt. Frank Drebin:
Well, isn't that the fault of the voters?
[Frank walks away, leaving Commissioner Brumford with an astonished face]
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