Jessie:
[after encountering a smelly Gloom]
It smells TERRIBLE.
James of Team Rocket:
It smells like old sneakers mixed with rotten eggs and dead fish with just a hint of skunk fumes.
Meowth:
My nose feels like it's on fire!
Jessie:
Meowth, you don't have a nose.
Meowth:
Huh?
[Looks at the empty space]
Meowth:
My nose! What happened? The stink dissolved it off my face!
[pauses]
Meowth:
Hmm? Oh! Oh, yeah, I almost forgot. The cartoonist never gave me a nose.
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