Duck Pimples

[first lines]

Radio Voice:
Relax, just relax. Let your imagination go. Now turn out the light. Ah, there, that's better. My story begins: a woman speaks.

[a woman screams]

[last lines]

Radio Voice:
Really nothing there, is there? Well, possibly it was only your imagination.

Donald Duck:
[dazed] Yeah, uh-huh. Imagination.

Detective Hennessey:
Now it's the pearls and the whole dame that's missing.

Donald Duck:
What dame?

Detective Hennessey:
"What dame?" he's asking. [suddenly turns around behind him to embrace Pauline] Why, this dame. The dame whose pearls you snatched. [lets her go and then faces Donald again] Now are you gonna cough 'em up... [takes out a switchblade and presses the blade against Donald's throat]... or am I gonna have to cut 'em outta ya?