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Sylvester:
Sufferin' succotash! Squab!
[First lines]
Lovebird:
I'm a lovebird, a paraketus romanticus.
[a vase is hurled at him, he ducks]
Lovebird:
That was my sweetheart, Sweetypuss. A lovebird can't live without love, so what is there left to live for? I guess there's nothing left to do but end it all.
Lovebird:
Come on, Mr. Cat. Eat me.
Sylvester:
No! No! I'll die!
Lovebird:
Please, Mr. Cat?
Sylvester:
All right! I'll do it. I'd rather die than starve to death!
[Sylvester is about to eat the lovebird when a telegram arrives; lovebird reads ]
Lovebird:
You don't have to eat me, Mr. Cat. I just got a telegram from Sweetypuss, and everything is going to be, oh, just dandy.
Sylvester:
Oh, yeah? Well, I haven't changed my mind!
Lovebird:
Life is going to be just fine. Sweetypuss has gone home to her old lady.
[Suddenly a cup is hurled at him]
Mrs. Lovebird:
I changed my mind. I've decided to stay.
Lovebird:
[Running around the alley] Here, kitty, kitty, kitty!复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
