


RC: I said I was sorry, but hey, when you gotta go, you gotta go.




Mack: Nope, neither hide nor hair of him.
Swizzle: And when those calicos get their paws on him there won't be any hide nor hair left to find!



Tigger: Imagine! Accusing ME of being a D*G! Grrrr!


Al and Madame Troublinski: We'll be happy to serve as a welcoming committee for that big balooga!




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