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Daffy Duck:
Sufferin' Succotash!
[Sylvester the Cat's expression]
Hunter:
Oh, you poor thing. Is there anything I can do to help?
Sobbing Duckling:
I said it before, and I'll say it again, but... Aw, shut up!
Hunter:
[Runs over a cardboard stand-up of Daffy] Oh, what have I done? I killed the poor duck.
Daffy Duck:
[Disguided as kid] Oh-ho-ho-ho! You bwoke my widdle daddy! You bwoke his widdle head! You bwoke his widdle spine! Oh-ho-ho-ho!
Hunter:
I'll make it up to you. I'll raise you like you were my own.
Daffy Duck:
Oh, boy! You'll be the mommy and I'll be the mean widdle kid!
Daffy Duck:
Say, just a minute! There's supposed to be a barrel in here for me to hide in. It says so right here in the script. Someone's been lying down on the job. J.L. shall hear of this.
[a barrel is painted]
Daffy Duck:
That's more like it.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
