Face
:
[Hannibal has ordered Face to bring Murdock home]
I picked him up! I don't want him in my 'vette. What if he woofs out on me again, I'll get hair on my my seat, drool on my...
Murdock
:
Oh don't be absurd, you're talking to me as if I was a dog!
[barks]
Hannibal
:
[smoking a worn down cigar]
I think better with a fresh cigar, Face...
Face
:
Oh sorry Hannibal, I had to use my last cigar to escape.