Operator 14:
[eating the cake that contains an oven mitt] How's yours taste?
Operator 15: Like a mattress.
Operator 14: Want mine?
Operator 15: I'm stuffed now.
Operator 15: Like a mattress.
Operator 14: Want mine?
Operator 15: I'm stuffed now.
Operator 14:
What did you'll say the name of this cake was?
Miss Judith Buttz: Southern Comfort.
Operator 14: Yes, ma'am. Uh, tastes like Southern Comforter.
Miss Judith Buttz: Southern Comfort.
Operator 14: Yes, ma'am. Uh, tastes like Southern Comforter.
Operator 15:
You know I quit my job at that bakery.
Miss Judith Buttz: Why?
Operator 15: Oh, I got sick of the dough and thought I'd go on the loaf.
[sound of Moe slapping Curly]
Operator 15: Oh!
Miss Judith Buttz: Why?
Operator 15: Oh, I got sick of the dough and thought I'd go on the loaf.
[sound of Moe slapping Curly]
Operator 15: Oh!
[Curly has accidentally burned a piece of paper containing information about the Confederacy's movements]
Operator 14: Do you know what that paper was?
Operator 15: Hot?
[Moe slaps Curly]
Operator 14: Do you know what that paper was?
Operator 15: Hot?
[Moe slaps Curly]