Atom Ant: But I told you, sargent. I've been at my place the whole time.
Sargent: Oh yeah, well tell it to the chief.
Atom Ant: You're making a big mistake.
Sargent: That's what they all say. Now get in there! (throws him in jail)
Slapsie: Gee boss, I like working with a smart genius.
Phoney Atom Ant: Yeah, and there's nothing better than working with a long haired dog with a skinny body.
Phoney Atom Ant: The famous Star Diamond. What a beauty.
Sargent: Oh, so it's you Atom Ant. Caught you red handed with the goods.
Phoney Atom Ant: So you did, sargent. What are you going to do about it?
Sargent: Hand me that money, Atom Ant.
Phoney Atom Ant: You must be kidding, sargent.
Sargent: Just turn it over.
Phoney Atom Ant: Sure I will.
(he flips over the police car)