Pete Puma:
[
Disguised as a lady rabbit] Darling, come to mother. I'm the little feller's mother, and I've been so worried about him. Eeeeee!
Shorty:
[
Really fast] No, no, no! She's not my mother! She's not even my aunt! Don't let her take me! Don't let her take me!
Bugs Bunny:
Uh-uh, Junior. It ain't polite to talk back to your mother.
[
Winks]
Shorty:
Hee-hee-hee-hee! I get it! I get it!
Pete Puma:
Come on home with mother, darling. Mother's going to have a wonderful dinner.
[
Runs with Shorty, but Bugs grabs him by the tail]
Bugs Bunny:
Oh, no, don't go yet, Mrs. Rabbit. You must have a cup of tea with me first.
Pete Puma:
But I don't think...
Bugs Bunny:
Oh, it's no trouble at all, Mrs. Rabbit.
[
Brings a tea tray]
Bugs Bunny:
Here we are. Tea's on.
Pete Puma:
But I don't want no tea. It gives me a headache.
Bugs Bunny:
Okay, well, what shall we have, then?
Pete Puma:
[
Takes out a coffee pot] Coffee! Eeeeee!
Bugs Bunny:
Okay, we'll have coffee. Eh, how many lumps do you want?
Pete Puma:
Oh, three or four.
[
Bugs hits him with mallet as before, but Pete has an Acme stovelid on his head; Bugs takes out his Acme stovelid lifter to remove lid; lumps come out, Pete faints]
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