Bugs Bunny:
Hey Sam, pass the salt please.

Yosemite Sam:
Salt? GET IT YOURSELF!

Bugs Bunny:
Uh oh, that'll cost you about...

Yosemite Sam:
Salt? Why didn't you say so. Here's your salt, Bunny, I hope you like it.

Yosemite Sam:
Ooh that rackin' frackin'...

Bugs Bunny:
The pepper please.

Yosemite Sam:
PEPPER! WE... Uh, yeah the pepper. Coming right up.

Yosemite Sam:
Ooh that rackin' frackin'...

Bugs Bunny:
Oh Sam!

Yosemite Sam:
Oh no.

Bugs Bunny:
How about the olives?

Yosemite Sam:
STOP THAT MUSIC, YOU RACKIN' FRACKIN' VARMIT RABBIT!

Bugs Bunny:
Well! That's gonna cost you £400.

Yosemite Sam:
Um, heh heh. I was only kidding. How about singing me to sleep with that Braum's Lullaby. What do you say, Frankie boy?

Bugs Bunny:
Uh, well uh, maybe.

Advisor:
But Sire, there is no more money. Your uncle, the king, has cut off your allowance.

Yosemite Sam:
You know the penalty for not having the books balanced!

Advisor:
Oh no. Not the 'nose-in-the-book' penalty.

Yosemite Sam:
Yeah, the nose-in-the-book.

Yosemite Sam:
WE'VE GOTTA GET SOME MONEY!