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Fooker: That's it... I'm going to take this up with the apartment superintendent...
Fred: We'll hold down the fort.

Trudy: Say, Fooker, want to help me unpack my shrunken head collection?
Fooker: I wouldn't unpack anything else if I were you...

Trudy: Aww... Is the mean ol' Fooker gonna get me kicked out of the building?
Fooker: I'd get you kicked off the planet if I worked for NASA...