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: Blondie's good china and crystal will make a beautiful table for her boss. Alexander Bumstead
: [opening the kitchen door, crushing Dagwood and the china
] Hey, Dad, anything I can do to - help? Dagwood Bumstead
: Would you consider moving to Yugoslavia?
: [as she and Alexander see the mess that Dagwood made in the kitchen earlier
] Wow! Alexander Bumstead
: Phew! Looks like the Chicago Bears had a food fight. Cookie Bumstead
: Come on, let's got out of here before we have to eat any of this!
: [he and Cookie emerge from upstairs
] What was that crash? Cookie Bumstead
: Probably that dweeb, Willard. Alexander Bumstead
: Not exactly, sis. It's Dad.
: [on his walkie-talkie
] Alexander, are you with me? Alexander Bumstead
: [at his computer, with headphones and mike
] Right here, Dad. Dagwood Bumstead
: All right, now pay attention, son. My men say we can probably meet this deadline but *only* if we get these supplies in soon. Alexander Bumstead
: Fire away! Dagwood Bumstead
: Three thousand counterflange bolts, five hundred truckloads of quickset cement, one hundred thirty tons of alloy support girders... Alexander Bumstead
: Consider them on their way, Pop!