The Wise Quacking Duck (1943)
Mel Blanc: Daffy Duck, Mr. Meek
Quotes
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[First lines]
Mr. Meek : Oh, I really hate to do this, folks, but my wife Sweetypuss says if I don't roast a duck for dinner, she'll cook my goose.
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Mr. Meek : Say, that's that Daffy Duck.
Daffy Duck : You ain't just whistling Dixie!
[smashes a pie in his face]
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Daffy Duck : [Mr. Meek pulls a gun on him a second time] No, no! Not twice in the same picture!
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Daffy Duck : [Disguised as fortune teller] Greetings, Gate. Let's ask-ulate.
[Kisses Mr. Meek]
Daffy Duck : Ah, let's read the bumps on your head. Hmm, no bumps. We'll make some.
[Hits Meek on the head with a hammer]
Daffy Duck : Perhaps you'd like you palm read? Very well.
[Paints Meek's hand red with a paintbrush]
Daffy Duck : Woo-woo!
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[Daffy pours himself a cup of coffee and puts in a lot of lumps of sugar]
Daffy Duck : What's all the hubbub, bub?
Mr. Meek : [crying] Oh, dear. I killed a poor, defenseless, little duck...
Daffy Duck : Aw, buck up, beepy eyes! Here, have a swig of swamp water.
[Daffy offers Mr. Meek a cup of coffee with a shove]
Daffy Duck : Say, how may lumps does your wife usually give you?
Mr. Meek : Well, this morning, Sweetypuss only gave me one lump.
[Removes hat to show Daffy the lump on his head]
Daffy Duck : Well, here, have another lump...
[Hits Meek with sugar bowl, giving him a second lump]
Daffy Duck : ...and some cream too.
[Pours cream over the dizzied Meek's head]
Daffy Duck : Hoo-hoo!
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[last lines]
Daffy Duck : [Outside the oven, basting himself] Say, now you're cooking with gas! *Whooping laugh*
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Daffy Duck : [singing while dancing in cakes and pies] Mammie's little boobie likes shortening, shortening, Mammie's little boobie likes shortening bread!
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[Mr Meek sneaks up on Daffy and brings the axe down...]
Daffy Duck : [gets in his face] WATCH IT, BUB! Listen, you're liable to hurt somebody with that thing!
[Daffy bends his beak and flips Meek's chin, making him mumble incoherently like a fast-talking auctioneer]
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[Mr. Meek has his gun pointing at Daffy, opens the oven door, and quietly demands Daffy to get in there]
Daffy Duck : [to the audience] Well, it looks like Sweetypuss gets duck for dinner after all, don't it?
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[Daffy pretends that his head was chopped off and struggling on his last legs]
Daffy Duck : [reveals his covered head to the audience] Gruesome, isn't it?
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Daffy Duck : [hides in the haystack] I see you!