Maybe that's not such a -

Mac:

[Curly giggles and laughs ticklishly]
What's so funny, butter-bean? Curly:
Nothing, Nippy's whiskers are tickling me. Lydia:
Who's Nippy? Curly:
Him. [Curly takes Nippy, the Stooges' pet rat, out of his coat; Mr. Harter and Lydia scream with terror] Lydia:
[Nippy gets stuck in Lydia's cleavage]
Take it out! Mac:
[Mac makes a hard left turn; the Harters' car falls into a nearby lake, Lydia screams]
Open the door! Shoot the window out! Mr. Harter:
[Mr. Harter pulls the gun out]
No, it's wet! Lydia:
Why would you let the gun get wet? [the car's computerized navigation system says: "When possible, make a legal U-turn."] Lydia:
[Everyone gasps for air]
How long will the air last? Mr. Harter:
Maybe... five minutes, if we stay calm. Larry:
Oh, we got to break a window. Teddy:
It's impossible: There's a thousand pounds of water pressing against that glass. Mac:
Great! Great! How could this possibly get any worse? [Bubbles occur near Curly as a result of indigestion; everyone groans at the stench] Curly:
I'm sorry, I guess the "pesto-bismol" didn't help with the lobster. Moe:
[angrily]
Did you eat the shells again? Curly:
I don't know; it was on the plate, and then it wasn't. Moe:
Wait a minute! Does anyone have a lighter? Larry:
No... All I got are these stupid, easy-light, waterproof safety matches. Moe:
Why you... [Moe bonks Larry on the head] Larry:
Ow! Moe:
Gimme that! Everybody close your eyes! [Moe strikes a match on Curly's face] Curly:
Maybe that's not such a - [the explosion blows the car up, and everyone escapes to the lake's surface]