[Gordon zaps McGrath with his hypno-belt]
McGrath:
What's this?
Artemus Gordon:
Why, it's a deep, deep pool. Maybe it's your old swimming hole, General. Are you feeling sleepy?
McGrath:
Yes, I'm sleepy.
Artemus Gordon:
Good. Now you're going to be my little doggy, and when I say "speak" you're going to tell me everything I want to know. Understand?
McGrath:
Woof!
Artemus Gordon:
Good boy. Now, which scientist is that in the next room? Is it Dr. Escobar? Speak!
McGrath:
[panting]
Woof! Woof!
Artemus Gordon:
You can speak words, you stupid mutt.
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