Foghorn Leghorn, shivering at the thought of another cold winter in his dilapidated roost, decides to court the well-to-do Miss Prissy, but Prissy won't marry him unless he can prove he'll be a good father to her son, a bespectacled egghead genius who, by scientific means, bests Foghorn in every game they play. Written by
Kevin McCorry <email@example.com>
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[after Junior finds him far from the box he hid in
But boy. Over there! I know, I know. Figures don't lie. But... one side boy!
[goes to check the box he hid in
Nah, I better not look. I just might be in there.
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