Capt. James West:
Let me tell you something about your beloved art of disguise, Gordon. That night at Fat Can's, it wasn't a difficult task to see that you weren't a woman.
Artemus Gordon:
I was propositioned by three men.
Capt. James West:
You looked nasty, just butt ugly. Your breasts were hard and stiff, and sticking out like rusty cannons on a sunken ship.
Artemus Gordon:
[puts on his costume breasts]
These breasts are a work of art. Aesthetically, and scientifically perfect.
Capt. James West:
They look like shit.
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