(Blabber is on display where people can view the ring he swallowed through an x-ray machine)
Snooper: How's it goin', Blab?
Blabber: Not bad, Snoop. They even give me a coffee break.
Snooper: Good. How about breakin' for lunch?
Blabber: No thanks, Snoop. I'm not hungry. After all, I got a hundred and fifty karats in my tummy.
Snooper: There he is! Grab that homely lookin' mutt, Blab!
Dog: They can't mean me. I'm a handsome lookin' mutt.
Blabber: We got him surrounded, Snoop!
Dog: Hey, they do mean me! They should get their eyes examined!
Snooper: All right, Blab. It's a nine-o-three. Make with the si-reen.
Blabber: Right, Snoop! (makes a siren sound)
Snooper: If we crack this case, maybe we'll get a real si-reen!
Hazel: (over the radio) How's the fresh air, boss?
Snooper: Not as fresh as you.