Cat Ballou, wicked through and through / They’ll now be hanging Cat Ballou.
…take him to the tower and teach him the error of false pride.
[whistles for horse]
Listen to me, Potter. Your pal Diggory? By your age he could turn a whistle into a watch and have it sing you the time
You know how to whistle, don’t you?
I’m sorry, sir. I could never answer to a whistle. Whistles are for dogs and cats and other animals, but not for children and definitely not for me. It would be too… humiliating.
Don’t waste your pucker on some all day sucker
And don’t try a toffee or cream
If you seek perfection in sugar confection
Well there’s something new on the scene
A mouth full of cheer
A sweet without peer
A musical morsel supreme!
Toot Sweets!
Toot Sweets!
The candies you whistle, the whistles you eat.
Toot Sweets!
Toot Sweets!
The eatable, tweetable treats!
A spoonful of sugar helps the medicine go down
In a most delightful way.
A little dab’ll do ya.
It’s only three inches tall!
Where the Smurf are we?
We’re not in Kansas anymore.
In the decade of the 1930s, even the great city of Metropolis was not spared the ravages of the worldwide depression. In times of fear and confusion, the job of informing the public was the responsibility of the Daily Planet, a great metropolitan newspaper whose reputation for clarity and truth had become the symbol for hope in the city of Metropolis…
Decent people shouldn’t live here. They’d be happier someplace else.
What’s outside of Pleasantville?
Well, Dan, that’s a question that scientists and philosophers have been asking for a million years.
Who are you really, and what were you before?
I’m the one who brings the Christmas candy. Now tell me, who’s your daddy? I’m the one who brings the devil’s brandy.
I love you, Daddy Warbucks.
We never were a very happy family. There just wasn’t much joy in this house. It wasn’t Big Daddy’s fault. It was just… you know how some families are happy.