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Captain: Okay, Louie. I've had nearly ten minutes of you smelling fresh and clean from your bath... But I can tell you're getting antsy... So go. I'm setting you free. Charley: Mud puddle? Captain: Oh, probably. Hey, he gave me what he could.
A mud puddle would be better than swimming in the sewage lagoon, which our (now deceased) dog did occasionally.