Mordecai Midler:
Hey Cheyenne, can you give me a hand? This door - Goddammit, I think it's jammed.
Cheyenne:
Are you kidding?
Mordecai Midler:
No, no. The fucking thing won't open. Alright, do me a favor. Call the guy at the reception desk. He's got a master key.
Cheyenne:
No fucking way. A detective like you who's flushed out thousands of Nazi criminals, and you can't manage to get yourself out of the john?
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