Three Loan Wolves

Larry:
[Larry's holding a guitar. He bows to an imaginary audience and Moe walks up behind him and kicks him] Hey, what's the big idea? I was about to play Comin' Through the Corn.

Curly:
You mean Rye.

Larry:
The way I play it, it's Corn.

Moe:
Where'd you get that?

Larry:
This cost 50 bucks. A genuine stratosphere.

Moe:
Stratosphere? Go play some air.

Moe:
Hey Larry, come here.

Larry:
I can't, I'm busy.

Moe:
Well drop what you're doing and come here.

[Larry, holding a stack of dishes, shrugs]

Larry:
Okay, if you say so.

[Larry drops the dishes and they smash on the floor]

Larry:
[approaching Moe] Yeah?

Moe:
What's the big idea?

Larry:
You told me to drop what I was doing, so I did.

Moe:
Quiet little baby, quiet... quiet little angel... quiet angel or I'll break your neck!

Moe:
Get that kid a bottle with a nipple on it and milk in it. That's an order.

Curly:
Aye aye.

Moe:
Aye Aye?

Curly:
Aye Aye [Moe pokes Curly in the eyes] Aiee! Aiee!