That’s what the man said, you heard what he said, he said that…!
Open…sasparilla? Open…saddlesoap? Open…Saskatchewan?
Do you smell brimstone?
Who undoes your hair?
Beep beep!
You must know some of my friends! Like… Duke of Ellington? Earl of Hines? Count of Basie? Cab of Calloway? Satchmo of Armstrong?
Ooooooooooooooooooooooh, yeah!
Boy’s got a mouth like a cannon, always shootin’ it off.
You’re so clever you really should’ve been a fox, Mr. Puddy Tat. Hello Puddy, whatcha doin’ down dere?
Poor Puddy Tat fall down.
What’s it all about, boy? Elucidate!
I’m socially secure!
He don’t know me very well, do he?
Of course you know, this means war…
What did you expect in an opera, a happy ending?
Boy reminds me of Paul Revere’s right, a little light in the belfry.
You know, one of these days I’m gonna have to buy me a mouse trap.
Guard well this treasure, oh Hassan, or the jackals shall grow fat on thy carcass.
Heh heh heh heh heh… kind of outsmarted you, eh, little chum?
I’m bringing home a baby bumble bee… .