George Peppard: Pete
Amigo : [speech balloon] Oh Boy! Grapes.
Pete : What the hell is that?
Liz : Get a load o' that beak!
Pete : Come on, you. Hey! Hey! Those are *my* grapes.
Liz : Oh, let 'im eat 'em. He's probably hungry.
Pete : Oh sure. Make a pet out of him, get emotionally involved. That what you want?
Liz : I don't care if you have him for breakfast.