— We gotta get out of town. We could grow beards.
— We will get out of town, but we're gonna shave.
— At a time like this? They wanna blast our heads off, and you wanna shave.
— Shave our legs, stupid.
— Honestly! Me mind boggles at the very idea, a grown man and you haven't shaved with a safety razor.
— It's not my fault. I come from a long line of electricians.