Remember me, though I have to travel far.
Let’s travel by map !
Now tell me your story, my little friend. Parchment fiber from the Nile circa 500 B. C. Lead pencil, number 2. Paint flecks… of a type used in government buildings. You have a cat, short-haired Persian… two years old, third in a litter of seven. There are all the microscopic fingerprints… of the mapmaker. And linguist.
Dawson: I say, who-who are you?
Basil: What? Oh! Basil of Baker Street, my good fellow.
Mystery solved.
Now, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute. I think we can solve this, but we’re gonna need a certain tool.
In every job that must be done, there is an element of fun.
I love to laugh, long and loud and clear.
I’m sorry we talk too much and laugh too loud for your fancy new friends. But we like to talk and we like to laugh.
Hello, children. Carl, uh, your mother and I were worried when you didn’t come home. Uh, are you in trouble?
No, Maj—Er, Dad. I was just playing with my new friends. Sir, situation neutralized.
Oh, good! My dog found the chainsaw!
This is a shaggy dog story. It could’ve happened anywhere or to anyone. It so happened that it happened to Wilson Daniels. A man who loved people, but hated dogs.
[whistles] Here, Pluto!
Best doggone dog in the West.
Tod, that Copper is going to come back a hunting dog, a real killer.
Come back, Yeller!
Oh, be a good boy!
Can I say the cursed word now?
I give myself very good advice but I very seldom follow it.
Curtsey while you’re thinking what to say, it saves time.