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Jack Mercer

Jack Mercer

[the forty thieves attack in fives]
Popeye: [delivering punches] Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty, thirty-five, forty!

Jack Mercer

Jack Mercer

[the forty thieves attack in twos]
Popeye: [delivering punches] Two, four, six, eight, ten, twelve, fourteen, sixteen, eighteen, twenty, twenty-two, twenty-four, twenty-six, twenty-eight, thirty, thirty-two, thirty-four, thirty-six, thirty-eight, forty!

Jack Mercer

Jack Mercer

[the seaplane's engine coughs and splutters]
Popeye: Maybe I should trade this in...
[the seaplane breaks down in mid-air]
Popeye: Something is definitely wrong... I'm right, that's wrong!

Jack Mercer

Jack Mercer

[the trio come across a red light in the desert]
Popeye: Rest!
[they rest for a minute, the light turns green and they proceed on]
Popeye: Come on, we got the green light with us, You know, I could go for an ice cold chocolate soda right now...

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