Navin: "I got it! Just send a police car over. Mrs. Neusebalm's credit card! I got the guys who stole it! (the guys outside honk their horn)"
Navin: "Hold on they're calling me. I'll be right back. (Navin runs back out to the car)"
Driver: "Yeah, throw a couple of tires in the trunk - put it on the card - radials."
Jerry: "Make 'em whitewalls!"
Navin: "Yes sir Mr. Neusebalm! (Navin runs back to the phone)"
Navin: "I'm back, only its worse than I thought. They're not only sticking us for gas but they're grabbing tires and everything! They're really sacking it to us! Yeah, it's Hartounian's gas station at the corner... Hang on a second, I don't want to get them suspicious. Don't worry, I can keep 'em here. I saw this trick in a movie."