Mr. Mouse Takes a Trip

Pete:
You know, I used to have a little cat once. And when it was left all alone, it'd cry... MEEEEEEEEEOOOOOOOOWWWWWWW!

Pete:
[bumps into Mickey, dressed as an Indian] Oh, I beg your pardon, Chief.

Mickey Mouse:
[Indian's voice] How.

Pete:
[to Mickey, who is wearing Pete's conductor's coat] He-he-hey you! Did you see a mutt and a little runt around here?

Mickey Mouse:
[Gulp] Yeah, they went... Ahem!

Mickey Mouse:
[Deep voice]... they went that way.

Pete:
Thanks, conductor. [Beat] Conductor? W-Why, that's me!

[Pete had just succeeded in getting Mickey and Pluto off his train. They end up on the train tracks]

Mickey Mouse:
Gosh, Pluto, I wonder how far it is to Pomo...

[he then looks up and sees that they've wound up near a train station for Pomona]

Mickey Mouse:
Pomona! Hey, we're here! [Mickey and Pluto shake hands]

Pete:
So, it's you, huh?

Mickey Mouse:
[nervously] Yeah. It's me, I guess.

Pete:
All alone, without your dog.

Mickey Mouse:
Yeah, all alone.

Pete:
Train leaving for Albuquerque, Amarillo, Azuza... [babbles at a very fast pace]... and all points west!

Mickey Mouse:
Hurry up, Pluto!

[He and Pluto ran inside the train in a hurry]

Pete:
Hey, you! No dogs allowed! [He kicks out Mickey and Pluto and throws back their luggage] See?

Pete:
Hey, you! This baggage belongs up there! [He throws Mickey's bag which has Pluto in it up in a luggage rack] See?