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Good morning, chickens.

Hi, Agnes. Got an egg for me today?

That a girl.

Well, there's two! That's hitting the old ball, Pauline.

Now cut that out, Miriam. You and your fancy tricks.

- Prissy. - Yes.

Why don't you ever lay an egg? Why, why, why, why, why?

- Embarrassing? - Yes.

There's nothing embarrassing about a hen laying an egg.

And you'd better lay one, or it's your neck. You understand?

Yes.

I give them the old needle once in a while.

Hey, Pauline. Looks who's gonna try to lay an egg.

Old square britches.

She'll never make it.

Of course not. She's too O-L-D.

Too old. That's right.

- Oh, that one. - You're so right.

You have it or you haven't it, I always say.

- My cousin was the same way. - After all, how old can one get?

Hey, just for a gag, Agnes, lay an egg and I'll slip it under Prissy.

That's a good one!

Hey, what's the big idea?

Hey, stop it. Cut it out. What's the matter with you? Stop it!

Okay, okay, you laid an egg. Now hand it over.

No!

You give me that egg!

Hey, wait! Here's another egg.

Give me my egg! Stop!

My egg! Come back! Come back with my egg!

"P-R-I Prissy."

That's strange.

My egg!

Pop!

Why, you little... Give me that egg!

Help! Police!

Police! Help!

Robbers! Police!

She was a hen about this big, and her name is Prissy.

We have no time for hens. We're closing in on Pretty Boy Bagle.

Who's Pretty Boy Bagle?

Calling all cars. Pretty Boy Bagle at 13, 13th Street.

Surround the block.

Heavens to Betsy! I'm on the lam!

- The cops? - Yes.

Thanks, kid. I'll take care of them.

Those coppers, they'll never take me.

Come on down, Pretty Boy. We've got you surrounded.

Go on, you blue-coated schmoes!

"Sticks and stones may break our bones but names will never hurt us. "

Goodness, that nice man, fighting to protect my egg.

Land sakes, all this fuss over one little egg.

Prissy, come down here. Nice Prissy! Come down!

Don't shoot her. She's no criminal. She's a good little hen.

Prissy! Come down here! Give yourself up! Nice Prissy!

Okay, boys, we'll show them. Toss in a tear gas bomb.

A tear gas bomb!

Okay, Pretty Boy, come out with your hands up!

Bless his little heart.

Yeah, bless my little heart.

- Prissy. - Yes.

You're coming right home. The idea, hanging out with gangsters.

Do you mean that you won't give me the egg?

Yes.

Take it from her. It's not hers anyway. Agnes laid it.

Well, you were Prissy's egg after all, weren't you?

Yes.

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