Disneyland1954

Donald Duck:
[handing Clarence Nash a fan letter] Read this.

Clarence Nash:
[reading letter] Can't understand me?

Donald Duck:
ME, you fathead!

Clarence Nash:
Oh, can't understand you. Must be that fat beak of yours. [he shapes his hand like a duck's beak and opens and closes it] Can't mouth the words right.

Donald Duck:
Why, you pigeon brain, you just don't articulate! [he shapes his hand like a duck's beak and opens and closes it]

Clarence Nash:
Oh, yeah? Well, listen to this... [as Donald] "Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers!"

Donald Duck:
[much annoyed] Phooey! Can't understand you myself!