Bugs:
[
as a lady hunter] Oh, how simply dreadful. You poor little man. Did I hurt you with my naughty gun?
Elmer Fudd:
Aw, shucks. Well, I... Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!
[
Daffy, as a hunting dog, bites Elmer in the leg]
Elmer Fudd:
Yeow!
Bugs:
Gypsy, you naughty bow-wow. Stop that.
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