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Toby collapses; Punch hops about holding his nose.) Oh, ouch, my nose, my dear nose, man's best friend! (Notices dead dog, lines the body up with the other two.) Still, it was worth it. (Dances, sings.) One, two, three, doodle-&ood!e-dee! Enter Scaramouche. scaramouche: See here, Mr. Punch, I'm returning this letter. You forgot to put a stamp on it. punch: Did I now? (Whacks him on head.) There, how's that? scaramouche: But this letter is special delivery! punch: Oh, is it? Sorry. (Whacks him on backside.) scaramouche: Now, now, you can't fool me, Mr. Punch. You have to pay certain amounts of money for certain letters. I know. I have it all here in my head. |
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