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It's just because I've been so busy trying to find my double knot supplies.
You just yank on that rascal, next thing you know, he's 50 feet in the air.
The one you're sitting on.
Oh, Mrs. Holcomb, why don't you just come in and say goodbye to Mr. Drysdale?
He's one that does all that fighting and loving.
Sprayed me with nerve gas or something?
To fix up my spy car and stuff.
Come along, dear.
You've won the last two years.
Now look, we've got bigger worries.
Uh-uh, no.
Soft!
Well, I'll do my best.
I've been all over town.
Can't!
Milvern, may I present Miss Slocum.
There goes my secret radio again.
So long, Miller.
Ain't nobody gonna hickory switch me.
Come along, 362336.
Yeah, that's right.
Maybe one doctor in the family is enough.
I want to be a double knot spy.