Announcer: The dogs are going into their starting boxes. Now they're on edge for this race. Bill's Bunion looks a little sore. Pneumatic Tire's rounding into shape. Father's Moustache looks a little droopy. Motorman's Glove will have a hand in it. Bride's Biscuit is hard as a rock. Grandpa's Folly is out of it. He's being scratched.
Yosemite Sam: I paid my four bits to see the high-diving act and I'm a-gonna see the high-diving act.
Bugs Bunny: Why, Granny! You're just a wolf in cheap clothing.
English Fox: Ladies and gentlemen, fear not for my safety. After all, I am smart as a fox, you know.
Daffy Duck: Why the copious flow of lachrymal fluid, my garrulous canine?
Bugs: Of course you know, this means WAR.
Pepe Le Pew: I am ze locksmith of love, no?
Brom Bones: Odds bodkins, gadzooks! Look at that old spook of spooks.