Ain't That Ducky

Daffy Duck:
Sufferin' Succotash!

[Daffy Duck just said Sylvester the Cat's expression, immediately after the hunter succeeded in stealing the short-tempered duckling's satchel]

Daffy Duck:
Open it! Open it! [then the hunter almost sheds a tear reading what the duckling was so sad about, throughout this humerous cartoon then shows it to the audience, concluding the cartoon, then the closing musical credits begin]

Hunter:
Oh, you poor thing. Is there anything I can do to help?

Sobbing Duckling:
I said it before, and I'll say it again, but... Aw, shut up!

Hunter:
[Runs over a cardboard stand-up of Daffy] Oh, what have I done? I killed the poor duck.

Daffy Duck:
[Disguided as kid] Speak to me, Daddy. Oh-ho-ho-ho! You bwoke my widdle daddy! You bwoke his widdle head! You bwoke his widdle spine! Oh-ho-ho-ho!

Hunter:
I'll make it up to you. I'll raise you like you were my own.

Daffy Duck:
Oh, boy! You'll be the mommy and I'll be the mean widdle kid!

Daffy Duck:
Say, just a minute! There's supposed to be a barrel in here for me to hide in. It says so right here in the script. Someone's been lying down on the job. J.L. shall hear of this.

[a barrel is quickly painted]

Daffy Duck:
There, that's more like it.