Scrap Iron Scratch:
Say, Chief, does that pass go for me too?
Kendall:
Sure. But, I ought to throw you in the hoosegow on general principals.
Scrap Iron Scratch:
General who? I never heard of him.
Police Officer Bert Brady:
It's going to be cold winter, hobo. Maybe you'll wish you were back at that hoosegow!
Scrap Iron Scratch:
Say, I can always get in if I change my mind. Where I'm going, there ain't no winter. No snow. No ice. Nothing but palm trees and pineapples and beautiful gals singing love songs.
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