Henry Brown
Would you excuse us a moment? [flips what he thinks is the microphone switch] What are you doing?
Mary Brown
Talking to the nice men.
Henry Brown
Nice men? Mary, we can't trust these people. I mean look at them! Talk about a rogues' gallery. Hideous! And as for that bearded baboon in the middle, he's hardly got two brain cells to rub together.
Knuckles McGinty
We can still hear you, Mr. Brown. That was the light you turned off. The microphone is on the other side. It's got 'microphone' written on it.
Henry Brown
[Judy turns the light back on] [awkwardly]
...gentlemen.
