The Grasshopper and the Ants

Grasshopper:
Listen. The Good Book says, "The Lord provides, there's food on every tree." I see no reason to worry and work. No, sir. [spits] Not me.

Grasshopper:
You shouldn't soil your Sunday pants, like those other foolish ants. Come on, let's play and sing and dance.

Queen Ant:
With ants, only those who work may stay. So take your fiddle. [the grasshopper starts to leave] ... and play!