Gob: Your secret is safe with me, Buster. [Buster gasps] No strings attached.
Buster: Aw.
Gob: If you help me get rid of this big, dead-body-shaped thing.
Buster: What is it?
Gob: I just told you, it's- It's from a magician friend. It was part of his big his big final farewell disappearing act.
Need I remind you, Buster, that as my one-time assistant, you are still bound by the magician's assistant oath.
Buster: Mm. Say no more.
Gob: Bye, Oscar.
Oscar: [o.s.] I'm on the phone!