FIBBER: Hello operator, give me Wistful Vista 7 2 0 ohhhh is that you, Myrt? How's every lil thing, Myrt? Tis, eh? What say, Myrt? Your brother? Shot it out with the cops, eh?
MOLLY: Oh heavenly days McGee, what happened?
FIBBER: Myrt's baby needed a bottle of milk in the middle of the night so she called her brother at the Creamery and he shot it out with the cops.
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