Grunke:
Marshal!
Chris Monsanto:
Uh, no, no. I'm, uh, just impersonating a Marshal.
Grunke:
Oh, nice. Good sky crime.
Chris Monsanto:
Thanks.
Grunke:
Name's Grunke. Get you anything you want. Yellows, reds, goofballs, high-hats -- I got it all.
Chris Monsanto:
No. Thank you. That's fine. Although, come to think of it, a high-hat actually sounds kind of tasty right about now.
Grunke:
Wait a minute. Now that I see you in profile...you are a Marshal! Well, you're in Cloud Country now! Up here, anything goes.
[Grunke suddenly gets stabbed by a sky burglar]
Grunke:
See what I mean? [dies]
[after Grunke gets killed, Chris get into disguise]
Sky Burglar #2:
Hey, what are you doing to Grunke?
Chris Monsanto:
I'm gonna have sex with his corpse.
Sky Burglar #2:
Oh. Nice. Good sky crime. [leaves]
Chris Monsanto:
Bunch of wackos up here.