Steve:
Come on.
Slim:
What are you talking about? Say, mister, what's got into you?
[Steve escorts her to a room, closes and locks the door]
Slim:
What do you think you're gonna do?
Steve:
I'm gonna get that wallet, Slim.
Slim:
I'd rather you wouldn't call me Slim. I'm a little too skinny to take it kindly.
Steve:
Quit the baby talk. Which is it?
Slim:
You know, Steve, I wouldn't put it past you.
[pulls out Johnson's wallet from underneath her top]
Slim:
I didn't know you were a hotel detective.
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