Rochester, for heaven's sake! Cut that out! What are we going to do with fifteen pounds of leftover birdseed and that stack of the Colman's newspapers? Go on out and check the gopher traps we got stuck with last Christmas. Hmph. We'll see if it "tastes like chicken"!
Phil: This could be a while. I hadda reverse the charges, knowing Jackson would insist... ! And hey, if you're really considerin' those gophers, lemme suggest seein' if that horse is still outside, since Roch is so hard up for glue!
Mel Blanc: OKAY FOLKS... ANYONE FROM THE SUNSET BUS? It's fixed now... departing for Downtown, connecting to trains for Anaheim, Azusa, and Cuc....... amonga!
Oh, me and Maw was just bringin some hard cider over to the Colemans for the big party they's havin on Saturday, and I thought I'd stop in and say howdy.