A Fractured Leghorn1950

Foghorn Leghorn:
What's the big... I say, what's the big idea chasin' my worm? You're a cat, son. Cat's don't eat worms. You're takin' the food right outta my mouth! I don't go around chasin' mice!

[knocks the cat down]

Foghorn Leghorn:
Stand up boy, you're trippin' over your own feet. Now you stay away from worms and I'll stay away from mice. That's fair and square, and if you'd stop all your arguin' and jawin', you'd see my side of it!

[pushes the cat up a ladder]

Foghorn Leghorn:
Yap-yap-yap, keep that mouth flappin' and do no listenin'.

[the cat falls off the ladder]

Foghorn Leghorn:
There's nothin' worse than a blabber-mouth cat!