DRAT! Poor Mr. Mannix was forced to join you commoners in this morning's rush hour rat race! 
The Jesus nut was being replaced today on the OMR personal helicopter. 
But he managed to arrive safely at his ninth-floor office of the Los Angeles Headquarters Building... 
...returning to the comfort of his bottle of OLD GRAND-DAD, second drawer on right--->
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...located right next to your Chesterfields, snub nose Colt and jumbo pak of Doan's Pills, I presume.
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