Crowing Pains (1947)

[last lines]

Foghorn Leghorn : You gotta - I say, you gotta keep on your toes. Toes, that is.
Foghorn Leghorn : Let's bury - I say, let's bury the hatchet, but not in anyone's head, boy.
Barnyard Dog : I just takes a step and presto, I lays an egg.

Duck : Presto, and he lays an egg. And to think for fifteen years I've been doing it the hard way.
Sylvester : I'll show you a chicken. A rooster, in fact.

Foghorn Leghorn : Rooster? If I'm a roost - I say, if I'm a rooster, I hope to be struck by...

[thunder rolls]

Foghorn Leghorn : Well, let's put it another way - way, that is.
Foghorn Leghorn : What's the gag - I say, what's the gag, son? Gag, that is.
Foghorn Leghorn : Let's bury the hatch, I say let's bury the hatchet but not in anyone's head boy

Sylvester : But...

Foghorn Leghorn : Hatchet head, that's a joke boy you missed it, it went past you, you got to keep, I say you got to keep on your toes

Sylvester : But...

Foghorn Leghorn : Toes that is

Sylvester : But...

Foghorn Leghorn : The fast one went right by you, keep your ears open

Sylvester : But...

Foghorn Leghorn : Yappity, yappity, yap I can't get a word in edge ways, talk, talk, talk

Sylvester : But, but...

Foghorn Leghorn : No wonder you're not sharp, you've got to, I say you've got to always listen

Sylvester : [fed up] Awwww shut up!

[hits him on the head with the axe handle]
Sylvester : Catsth don't lay eggsth. There's sthomethin' sthcrewy here.

Mel Blanc: Foghorn Leghorn, Sylvester, Henery Hawk, Barnyard Dog