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: Just thinking about the lusts of men makes me want to heave.
: [entering hotel room with Babs
] The "Cupid Room", I think she called it. Hotel porter
: Mm, love's little arrows have struck quite a few hearts in there, sir, I can tell you. Richard Blaney
: Oh yeah? Hotel porter
] Can I get you anything from the pharmacy, sir? Richard Blaney
: No thank you.
: [handing his clothes to the bellboy
] Tell them I want them sprayed. Hotel porter
: Sprayed, sir? With what? Richard Blaney
: With DDT, my good man, what else? Hotel porter
: Sir? Richard Blaney
: Death to the lurking roach, Porter, confusion to the insidious louse! Get them cleaned and pressed, eh?