The Fox and the Hound 22006

Dixie:
Just what do you think you're doing?

Cash:
A little audience participation. And that kid wowed em!

Dixie:
Kid? What kid?

Copper:
Bye, Mr. Cash.

Cash:
(laughs) That kid.

Granny Rose:
Little critter was heaven-sent.

Dixie:
That sang my lead?

Cash:
Oh, no. He didn't just sing it. He sang it.

Dixie:
You don't mean to tell me that that wet-behind-the-ears puppy could ever take my place in a band.

Cash:
I didn't say that. Although he does have that refreshing, blooming youth about him.

Dixie:
(taking this as a comment about her appearance) (gasps) Just what exactly are you saying?

Cash:
Well what do you think I'm saying?

Dixie:
You'd better not be saying what I think you're saying.

Cash:
I think you know what I think I'm saying.

Dixie:
I think you'd better know that what you're saying isn't what I think you're saying.

Cash:
Why do you always...

Dixie:
Only 'cause you never...

Cash:
What if I said to you...

Dixie:
You know what I say?

Cash:
Ooh! You know, this is just like the time when you...

Dixie:
(stammering) You'd better not bring that up.

Cash:
Hmph! Well, I think we've both been perfectly clear.

Dixie:
Ooh, perfectly. I quit!

Cash:
Huh?