- Foghorn Leghorn: It sure, I say, it's sure quiet around here. You could hear a caterpillar sneaking across a moss bed in tennis shoes. Sneakers, that is.
- Foghorn Leghorn: Now pay attention boy. When I go at him with the crowbar, you spring the bear trap. Then I'll pull the pin out of the hand grenade, and you pin him down with mortar fire. Then I, you, we...
- [notices the dog is standing right there]
- Dog: Like my grandma used to tell me, "You can't be sure what's in the pickle barrel till you get the lid off'n it."