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: Apples. Windy
: What'd you say, Sergeant? Sgt. Ward
] Guess I said 'apples.' Windy
: Why? Sgt. Ward
: Just thinkin' of 'em. Windy
: Oh. Riddle
: What kind of apples, sergeant? Sgt. Ward
: All kinds. Baldwnis, McIntosh, Reds, Pippins, Russets... I was thinkin' I'd like to be cuttin' one open, right now. And lickin' that juice off the knife. Riddle
: Cut it out, willya, Sarge?
: Now ya got me thinking about something juicy.