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Stanley:
[sitting in the driver's seat while Hardy examines the squad car's engine to see why it won't fire]
Maybe we're outta gas. Oliver:
[glancing up from under the hood with his famous restrained-fury haughtily-arrogant gaze in reaction to Laurel's apparent incompetence]
Mind - - your own - - BIZness! Stanley:
[reaches down to the dashboard and pulls out a large knob - - probably the choke or throttle - - causing a huge jet of clear liquid to shoot out of the intake-valve and straight into Hardy's face as he's peering down and tinkering with it]
What happened? Oliver:
[disgustedly scowling back at Laurel with a drenched dripping face]
We're NOT out of GAS!
[sitting in the driver's seat while Hardy examines the squad car's engine to see why it won't fire]
Maybe we're outta gas. Oliver:
[glancing up from under the hood with his famous restrained-fury haughtily-arrogant gaze in reaction to Laurel's apparent incompetence]
Mind - - your own - - BIZness! Stanley:
[reaches down to the dashboard and pulls out a large knob - - probably the choke or throttle - - causing a huge jet of clear liquid to shoot out of the intake-valve and straight into Hardy's face as he's peering down and tinkering with it]
What happened? Oliver:
[disgustedly scowling back at Laurel with a drenched dripping face]
We're NOT out of GAS!
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Maybe we're out of gas
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Mind your own business
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What happened
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We are not out of gas
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Movie Summary
Novice policemen Stanley and Oliver, eating lunch in their patrol car, nearly have their spare tire stolen by a thief and his sassy partner. They then miss the broadcast address of a burglary in progress, and Stanley borrows the p...