Vesuvio: What have you to say for yourselves?
Debbie: We weren't snooping. We were just, uh, out for a Sunday drive.
Vesuvio: Today is Saturday!
Debbie: Oh, well. (Chuckles) You know what they say. Why wait 'til the last minute?
Trilby: Don't get smart! Dr. Vesuvio's a big man around here--The biggest!
Mark: He's also the oiliest!
Tinker: Yeah. He must comb his hair with a dipstick!