Bob: Hey there, Red. Taking out the trash, I see. [Red clears his throat] Yeah, well, better late than never.
Red: Is that supposed to mean something, Bob?
Bob: No. Just happened to notice that that low-life Hyde you've been harboring has been busted for possession.
Midge: [gasps] My gosh! That stuff was right here in our own neighborhood? And to think of all the times we had to drive across town to get it!
Bob: Ix-nay, Midge!