There's Doris Day.

Come in.

She's been madder than a stepped-on cat all day.

The nearest drive-in.

Come right in.

Oh, he's in the zoo.

That's in Cousin Bessie.

What are you doing in here?

No, he's upstairs in Granny's room.

Get in this thing and drive.

I'm moving back home in the wheelbarrow.

I shall throw it in his face.

That fella in his underwear has come back.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up threw the ground from a bubble and crewed.

I want to thank you for pitching in and helping.

Love in my heart and a smile on my face.

Fred Astaire might even be a tolerable dancer in a bunch.

They would like to thank you folks for kindly dropping in.

How would you like to have the door slammed in your face?

Chief, if I may interpose a word of reason... You may wait in the car, Cicero.