You Were Never Duckier1948

Henery Hawk:
Hey, Pa, look at what I brung ya! Look at what I brung ya! A chicken!

Daffy Duck:
And what a chicken, brother! Get a load of this gorgeous plumage. Feast your eyes at this outstanding comb. And besides, I'm the only five-gaited rooster in the world. So, why not save yourself the trouble and judge me right now, judge... Uh, judge... what was the name?

George K. Chickenhawk:
Chickenhawk. George K. Chickenhawk.

Daffy Duck:
Chickenhawk? Chicken hawk, eats us chickens. Well, I gotta go. I think my judge is burning, fudge... My fudge is burning, judge... I mean, my mother wants me. I got to crochet a cake. Uh, uh, goodbye!