00:00We're off on the road to Morocco. This taxi is tough on the spine.
00:19Where we're going, why we're going, how can we be sure?
00:24I'll lay you eight to five that we meet Dorothy Lemoore. Like Webster's Dictionary, we're Morocco-bound.
00:35I'm no terrific success. I ought to worry, I guess.
00:53Not just night, but constantly.
01:11Perky, this is me, your friend Jeff. Say something.
01:15The fellow is mad. Take him away. Toss him to the crocodiles.
01:19Say, we got crocodiles, ain't we?
01:21All the moonlight becomes you so.
01:40Oh, boy. Sure wish I had a drink.
01:46Junior! Junior, it worked!
01:47Yeah. How about that? The magic ring. It worked on you.
01:51Hey. Well, I'll be a monkey's uncle.
02:17I'll be a monkey's uncle.
02:18Oh, boy.
