Melba’s got you there, Imeswine. You are toast.
Mayor Melba just roasted Imeswine. You go, girl.
This isn’t working at all. Bail out, Luann.
Go get him, Mayor Melba.
Luann, bail out now.
Mayor Melba’s here to save both the day, and the name of Gasoline Alley at the same time.
Bail out, Luann, before it’s too late.
This is really getting bad, Luann. Bail out already before it’s too late.
Nothing doing, Knute. Just type it up from scratch.
Luann, take my advice: Bail out right now.
Melba’s got you there, Imeswine. You are toast.