Pop Howard:
Say, what's the meaning of this? What are you doing here?
Moe:
Ma sent us here to keep you from marrying that blonde.
Curly:
And I aim to do it, too. That's what I aim to do. I aim. Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck.
Moe:
[hitting him with a chicken leg]
Quiet!
[Curly barks at him; as Moe moves to hit him again, Curly catches the morsel in his mouth]
Curly:
[taking a bite and chewing]
Mmm!
Pop Howard:
Now, you boys be nice, and I'll let you come to my wedding this afternoon. Here some money; go out and get yourself some new clothes.
Moe:
Nothing doing. We ain't gonna let you marry her. You can't bribe me.
Larry:
Me, neither.
Curly:
[taking the money]
Me, too.
Moe:
Give it back.
[with a groan of disappointment, Curly does]
Moe:
[taking it]
You would, eh?
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