Charlie Dog:
All my life, I've dreamed the day I could live in the country. I'm not strong! I need lots of fresh air, and milk, and cream...
Charlie Dog:
and fresh leafy vegetables!
Porky:
B-but I -
Charlie Dog:
Good, clean, wholesome farm living!
Porky:
B-but I -
Charlie Dog:
And now -
Charlie Dog:
Now that I got a chance to regain my health... and you want to send me back to the city!
Charlie Dog:
THE CITY. I can see it all now. It's high towers, cold, tall, ominous, closin' down on ya, from every side till ya can't breathe! Closer! Closer!
Charlie Dog:
Can't breathe...
Charlie Dog:
The traffic! Ya can't think! BEE-BEEP! BEE-BEEP! Watch out for that truck! HONK HONK! Look out for that taxi! BOING! BEE-BEEP! AWOOGAH! HONK HONK, BEE-BEEP, oh...!
Charlie Dog:
Hark, what's that? Look, it's the towers! THEY'RE FALLING! AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!