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: Where have you been? Pat Patton
: If I told you, you wouldn't believe me. Dick Tracy
: Well, don't tell me. Pat Patton
: I'll tell you anyway.
: I called Sparkle's house. Dick Tracy
: Did you say who you were? Pat Patton
: No! Do you think I'm that dumb? Dick Tracy
: Well, we won't go into that.
: Hello, gentlemen. Where's Lips Manlis? Flattop
: Who's Lips Manlis? Itchy
: Yeah, who's Lips Manlis? We get to make one phone call. That's the law. Dick Tracy
: Yeah? Itchy
: Yeah. Gimme the phone. Dick Tracy
: Here's the phone. Be my guest.
[Itchy throws the phone - its line cord removed by Tracy already
] Dick Tracy
: Make a note, Pat. They waived their right to a phone call. Pat Patton
: Right, Tracy. Flattop
: Hey, coppa. Maybe you wanna look before you leap, huh? We got rights. Dick Tracy
: Take the bad men away. They scare me.
: Is the enemy of my enemy my friend, or the enemy of my friend my enemy? Pat Patton
: What? Dick Tracy
: Or enemy of my enemy my enemy? Pat Patton
: What'd he say? Dick Tracy
: The enemy of my enemy is my enemy. Sam Catchem
: He said the enemy of his enemy is his enemy. Pat Patton
: I tell you, if I didn't know better I'd swear we were doing business with Boris Karloff.
: I'm sitting here, see, writing out this report on the stiff. All of a sudden, blackout! Something hit me here: a crowbar or a small bulldozer.
: Calling Car 15. Calling Car 15. Car 15! Pat Patton
: Car 15, Patton speaking. Police dispatcher
: Contact Dick Tracy at once. Have him go over to the Flawless Furs warehouse. Dillon reports some shenanigans - a busted fuse box at the garage. Pat Patton
: Then tell him to call-tell him to call an electrician, not Dick Tracy Police dispatcher
: Now come on, Pat! The night watchman has disappeared. It might be homicide. Pat Patton
: Oh, that's different. I'll tell Dick Tracy right away!