An American Tail: The Treasure of Manhattan Island1998

Mr. Toplofty:
Your attention, please. Today, I am pleased to announce that my associates and I now control all cheese manufacturing in the tri-state area. [pause] Oh, come now. This is great news.

Mr. O'Bloat:
Course, all of you will have to triple your output.

Random workers:
What? Triple our output?!

Mouse With Glasses:
What's in it for us?!

Mr. Grasping:
Your jobs, that's what.

Mouse With Glasses:
We work too many hours as it is!

Female Worker:
That's right!

[all the workers begin to protest]

Papa:
Calm Down! Calm Down! Don't make trouble!

[Grasping makes throat-slicing gesture, McBrusque salutes in agreement, he and his goons run away, workers still continues protesting]

Mouse With Glasses:
We're workin' ourselves to the bone, while you're all gettin' fat! How 'bout cutting us in?!

Police Chief McBrusque:
Actually, we're cutting you OUT!

[he and his goons beat the mouse with glasses with their billy clubs, in shadows]

Papa:
Ayish! This is like Russia all over again!

Police Chief McBrusque:
Aw. You feeling homesick old mouse? [Papa walks away angrily] Hey, I'm talking to you!

Mr. Toplofty:
You see? There's a Mousekewitz again, stirring up trouble.

Mr. O'Bloat:
They're all ungrateful louts, and it's just the beginning. Dissent is like a disease.

Mr. Grasping:
So we must cure them of it, before the infection spreads.