- Curly: [with his feet stuck in cement] Hey, fellas, help me out. I'm stuck.
- Moe: What's the big idea?
- Curly: Somebody hit me on the head with a keg of nails. When I came to, here I was.
- Moe: I knew I missed a keg of nails.
- Curly: But it didn't miss me. Hey, fellas, come on, help me get out of here, will ya?
- Moe: Don't worry, we'll have that stuff off you in a jiffy.
- Curly: Oh, thanks.
- [Moe strikes the cement with a sledgehammer]
- Curly: Not over there, now. I got a corn on that side.
- Moe: Who's doing this?
- Larry: [Moe can't break through, so he offers a drill] Here, that stuff's too hard. Try this.
- Moe: That's an idea.
- Curly: Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck, nyuck. Look out for my corn, now. Ooh! That's my foot.
- Moe: What are you yelping about? I had to see it was through, didn't I? Get the dynamite. I knew we'd have to use it for something.
- Curly: Dynamite? Hey, you're not gonna blast.
- Moe: What would you do?
- Curly: I'd blast.