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Master.
And you are only doing your job, master.
Look, let's face it, l've got to go through with this.
N-E-S-T-O-R.
-No. -A bat?
The daytime is dangerous. Bellows never comes at night.
lf l'm not careful l'll be detached from the astronaut program.
Oh, that is simple.
-Now. Now, now, now. -Comfy, master?
...you won't help me with my magic.
The best of Alfred Bellows
How come he's doing it?
Jeannie, please.
Yeah, l know. That's really my fault, Jeannie.
Tonight, he is gonna float without it.
Me? Well, l don't really do anything, sir.
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Roger, this is what we magicians use to levitate.
Oh, sorry.
You're really gonna float in the air on that?
You'd be nervous too if you had a psychiatrist...
Major Nelson doesn't need anything to help him float in the air. Get rid of it.
Oh, l cannot promise you that, master.
Yeah, well, l don't know about that. Dr. Bellows is no idiot.
That is lovely, master.