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[Francine Fishpaw] Elmer, that dog
stinks to high heaven.
You'll be permeated by his odor.
[Elmer Fishpaw] Well, this whole
world stinks, so get used to it.
You and that big nose of yours ...
are starting to get on my nerves.
Snorting around the place like a
goddamn anteater.
I've about had it with you. Give
me that drink!
[Francine Fishpaw] Yes, dear.
[Elmer Fishpaw] Hurry up!
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