Jimmy: And what's wrong with my van? Alex: Nothing...except it's old, the radio's broken and it smells of cheese. Jimmy: That is the smell of honest men's toil...and cheese. Alex: There you go, you see, mice stole your van.
Diana: Maybe we could set up a neighbourhood watch. Jimmy: Oh, yeah. I'd feel so much better knowing he was guarding the streets. Alex: I could wear a cape and a mask.
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