The Bashful Buzzard (1945)
[as his siblings return to the nest carrying large, dangerous game animals, Beaky laconically flaps back with his claw wrapped around a barely visible insect]
Beaky Buzzard: [singing cheerfully] I'm bringin' home a baby bumblebee!
Mamma Buzzard: My little Killer, the spitting image of his papa. Ptooie!
Beaky Buzzard: You little shriveled-up, infinitecimal piece of sh... shoe leather.
Mamma Buzzard: Oh, what is-a happened to my little baby? My little bambino! Oh, where is-a my killer?
Mamma Buzzard: Killer, come home!
Mamma Buzzard: Oh, my little killer, my little bambino... Oh, where's-a my killer...
Beaky Buzzard: Umm... ah, yes?
Mamma Buzzard: Killer! My darling!
[hugs and kisses him]
Mamma Buzzard: My baby... So! I send you out-a for meat, but you always-a come-a home with de empty fingers! You never, never bring-a home-a one teensy weensy piece of a meat-a!
Sea Serpent: [being held by his tail by Beaky and hanging beside the cliff, invisible to Mamma Buzzard] Well now, I, um, I wouldn't say that...