Bogart Smurf

"Frankly my dear, I don't give a smurf."	"Here's Looken at you Smurf."

"Maybe not today, Maybe not tomorrow, but someday kid, I'll finish a sentence without using the word 'Smurf'."
and with that he left, walking towards the sunset. Collar up and hat down over his eyes, smoken his cheap cigar and
tripping on his long trenchcoat, out of her life. At least he took his prohabition moonshine with him... What a guy!