From A Clockwork Orange
[They've just stopped a band of tramps from beating up Alex
] What's the trouble, sir?
[looks up and recognizes them
] Oh no!
Well. Well, well. Well, well, well, well, if it isn't little Alex. Long time no viddy, droog. How goes?
It's... it's impossible. I don't believe it.
Evidence of the old glazzies. Nothing up their sleeves. No magic, little Alex. A job for two, who are now of job age. The police.