Dick: Oh nice letter, Tommy.
Tommy: I didn't write it.
Dick: Well, then who did?
Harry: A scout never expects praise for a good deed.
Dick: Gosh, it's exactly your story, it's uncanny.
Tommy: I know.
Harry: A good deed is its own reward.
Sally: Come on, boys, who wants meat?
Dick & Tommy: I do, I do! I do, I do!
Harry: Hey, good scout here. I mean that I wrote the letter. It was me! It was me!