Popeye
:
[crying to himself as he reads a letter written to himself from Olive Oyl]
Popeye - I'm plane crazy about aviators. I'm flying away with one. Good-bye, Olive Oyl
[then sobbing as he looks at a photo of Olive]
Popeye
:
Oh, my prettiest engagement. Ooooohhhhh... ohohohohohohoh.