 First I dirty my suit, now I rip my pants. Oh, how do I get into these things? Oh, don't worry, Mr. Andrews. You're almost out now. Yeah, come on. Help me up, Betty. Take my hand, Mr. Andrews. All right. Oh, thank you. Well, it's nice to be out in the open again. What I want to know is how come I was able to crawl under that car with no trouble at all, and all of a sudden the car was too low for me to... to... to...