From Hare to Heir (1960)

Mel Blanc: Bugs Bunny, Yosemite Sam, Accountant

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Quotes 

• Bugs Bunny : [playing on the piano and singing loudly]  I dream of Jeanie, she's a light brown hare!

  [Sam is trying to sleep, but Bugs' singing and piano playing disturb his sleep] 

  Yosemite Sam : [screaming]  STOP THAT MUSIC, YA CRAZY RACKIN'-FRACKIN' VARMINT RABBIT!

  Bugs Bunny : [offended]  Well! That should be worth, eh, £400.

  Yosemite Sam : [calming down]  I was only kidding. How about singing me to sleep with that "Brahms' Lullaby"? What do you say, Frankie boy?

  Bugs Bunny : Well, maybe.

• Bugs Bunny : Hey, Sam, pass the salt, please.

  Yosemite Sam : Salt? GET IT YOURSELF!

  Bugs Bunny : Uh oh, that'll cost you about...

  Yosemite Sam : Salt? Why didn't you say so. Here's your salt, Bunny. I hope you like it.

  [Brings it across the table to him then walks back] 

  Yosemite Sam : Ooh, that rackin' frackin'...

  Bugs Bunny : The pepper, please.

  Yosemite Sam : PEPPER! WE... Uh, yeah, the pepper! Coming right up.

  [Walks to the end of the table and gives it to Bugs] 

  Yosemite Sam : Ooh, that rackin' frackin'...

  Bugs Bunny : Oh, Sam!

  Yosemite Sam : Oh, no.

  Bugs Bunny : How about the olives?

• Advisor : But, Sire, there is no more money. Your uncle, the king, has cut off your allowance.

  Yosemite Sam : You know the penalty for not having the books balanced!

  Advisor : Oh, no! Not the nose-in-the-book penalty!

  Yosemite Sam : Yeah, the nose-in-the-book.

  [Advisor puts his nose in the book and Sam slams it] 

  Yosemite Sam : WE'VE GOTTA GET SOME MONEY!

• Yosemite Sam : I got it licked, rabbit. I don't get mad no more! Watch this.

  [His servants kick him, throw a pie at him and bash him with a rolling pin] 

  Yosemite Sam : See? Ha ha. I can take it. Ha ha ha!

  Bugs Bunny : [to camera]  I ain't got the heart tell him he's used up all the money.

• Yosemite Sam : [angrily answering the door]  Well, what do you want?

  Bugs Bunny : Good evening. My company has selected you, under no obligation, to be the proud owner of legal tender amounting to...

  Yosemite Sam : [Slamming the door]  We don't want any!

  Bugs Bunny : ...£1 million!

  Yosemite Sam : [Opening the door again]  £1 million? Well, come right in! Welcome to the house of Sam.

• Yosemite Sam : [Pounding on the bathroom door]  Get out of there!

  [Bugs opens the door knocking him out] 

  Yosemite Sam : [Bugs peeks out and shrugs his shoulders]  Come out of there you bladder-spattin' nagger trap or I'll...

  Bugs Bunny : I heard you! That's going to cost you four hundred pounds

  [Sam growls] 

  Bugs Bunny : and thirty-five shillings!

  [Sam bangs his head on the piano in frustration] 

  Bugs Bunny : Hey, doc, what's that song you're playing?I like it!

  Yosemite Sam : [Muttering]  Dirty son of a battle strommy crat! If this keeps up, I won't have anything left!

  [Gets an idea] 

  Yosemite Sam : I'll get rid of him and make it look like an accident!

• Bugs Bunny : [Bugs sings the "Brahms Lullaby" in the style of a loud marching band, which keeps Sam up] 

  Bugs Bunny : You like it?

  Yosemite Sam : I like it! I like it!

  [Sam mutters angrily to himself in bed] 

  Yosemite Sam : Dirty racka-frackin' schlacka putz!

• Yosemite Sam : [runs into a room to blow off steam]  That dirty perka shorta, back flackin, porta Phillip, bunken barton, perkalooma, berton dirten, Boston atten, barton enatem!

  [calmly walks back in the dining room] 

  Yosemite Sam : Now what was that you were saying? I like you rabbit

  [kisses him] 

  Bugs Bunny : I hoid you in there, that'll cost you 300 pounds

  Yosemite Sam : 300 pounds!

  Bugs Bunny : 400

  Yosemite Sam : [growls angrily and runs outside]  Racka flats, slacks backen, flaten back, tarran that, cattaback rackalama!

• Bugs Bunny : Um, I'm not sleeping I'll hang around a while, goodnight Sam

  Yosemite Sam : Nighty night bunny

  [walks up the stair angrily muttering to himself] 

  Yosemite Sam : That dirty free loading patten rattan, ritten hitten, bloatsen fricken!