The Scarecrow:
You're going to see a wizard?
Dorothy:
Mm-hm!
The Scarecrow:
Do you think if I went with you this wizard would give me some brains?
Dorothy:
I couldn't say. But even if he didn't, you'd be no worse off than you are now.
The Scarecrow:
Yes, that's true.
Dorothy:
...But, maybe you'd better not. I've got a witch mad at me and you might get into trouble.
The Scarecrow:
A witch? I'm not afraid of a witch! I'm not afraid of anything!... Oh, ehm... Except a lighted match.
[fluffs his straw]
Dorothy:
I don't blame you for that.
The Scarecrow:
But I'd face a whole box full of 'em for the chance of getting some brains! Look, I won't be any trouble, because I don't need to think. And I won't try to manage things, because I can't think! Won't you take me with you?
Dorothy:
Why, of course I will!
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