Officer Olson
Hiya, Norm. How ya doin' Margie? How's the fricassee?
Marge
Pretty darn good, ya want some?
Officer Olson
No, I gotta-- hey, Norm, I thought you were goin' fishin' up at Mille Lacs?
Norm
Yah, after lunch.
Officer Olson
Ah.
Marge
Whatcha got there?
Officer Olson
The numbers y'asked for. Calls made from the lobby pay phone at the Blue Ox. Two to Minneapolis that night. First one's a trucking company, second one's a private residence. A Shep Proudfoot.
Marge
Uh-huh... A what?
Officer Olson
Shep Proudfoot. That's a name.
Marge
Oh. Yah, okay, I think I'll drive down there, then.
Officer Olson
Oh, yah? Twin Cities?
Norm
[to Marge]
Oh yah?
