Naked Gun 33 1/3: The Final Insult
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:15:02
How charming!
:15:04
Sit, sit.
:15:06
Excuse the mess. It's my ironing day.
:15:09
I just frosted some cupcakes.
:15:11
- Would you care for one?
- Oh, not just now.

:15:14
Frank, we have a problem
with a terrorist threat.

:15:17
- Police Squad is certain...
- I'd love a cupcake.

:15:20
- That coffee smells great.
- I grind my own beans.

:15:23
Frank, the reason we're here
is that we need your help.

:15:34
It's great!
:15:36
I hoped you'd like them.
Made them from scratch.

:15:39
I'll just get off my feet.
:15:41
We may have a lead on a suspect
in the City Hall bombing attempt.

:15:46
These were taken
by a news photographer.

:15:48
- This girl was the diversion.
- We had them enlarged.

:15:52
- They look familiar.
- No, the pin, she's a nurse.

:15:55
Can I keep this one?
:15:58
We traced her to the Karlson Clinic
on Myrtlewood.

:16:00
- She's Tanya Peters.
- Tanya Peters?

:16:03
- You know her?
- Don't you remember in the 1970s?

:16:08
The big disco shoot-out.
:16:27
Ed, what's happenin', my man?
:16:30
Frank, we missed you last night
at the fondue party.

:16:33
I went to see the Village People.
They're a stone soul gas, man.

:16:37
- I can dig it.
- What have we got here?

:16:39
One dead disco dancer.
:16:42
Bummer. What a mindbender, huh?
:16:44
We think it was a love triangle.
:16:46
This is the suspect's girlfriend,
Tanya Peters.

:16:50
Cigarette?
:16:51
Yes, I know.
:16:53
Well... we'll need a statement
from you down at the station.

:16:59
Coming, Lieutenant!

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