Aye, that's that, then... Ah drew tha short stick, and I'll not run away lahk some sart of coward... (Groundskeeper Willie walks sheepishly up to Mayor Quimby, hands held out in front of him to be cuffed) I imagine yeh'll be takin' me inta custody now for the... ehh... "duties to be performed," shall we say. (Eddie and Lou come up and cuff Willie, then begin leading him away)
But, there's one thing that Ah regret... (he stops, reaches into his shirt pocket and pulls out...
... the keys to Duchess, and throws them to Quimby). Take good care of 'er, wontcha, lad? The schoolyard needs ta be moowed twice a week, now, and someone hasta prune the trees back every couple a months, and yeh always hafta be on guard for those kids fallin' down wells and such, and... (Willie's voice trails off as he gets further away, still rattling on about the schoolyard maintenance)