Dick: Harry, don't bring that in here.
Harry: What? I just carried it up four flights of stairs!
Dick: Get it out of here. Harry, watch-
Strudwick: [enters] Who's the thigh buster for?
Dick: Uh... Uh... Uh you, thunder thighs! Ha ha! Ha! Uh, burn. It's a lot of work for a joke, but well worth it. Take it away, Harry.