Red, big old pink jackrabbit.

Now, I'm gonna catch that big giant.

I got you, you big old rascal!

Granny, wouldn't you rather lay back down and let me bring you a nice big cup of black coffee?

Remember those big mountain jacks we used to see back home?

Lots of them!

Bunch of nuts.

Why, of course.

May I share the humor of the situation, Chief?

What kind of visions?

Now you get me a nice big stout rope and put some bait in the snare.

And that's one of them.

Let's get out of here.

The zoo will take care of it.

You see anything of a jackrabbit?

Them's the last of my pickle paw paws.

The jug that rabbit keeps coming out of.

Beverly, what you got on the back of the stove this morning?

Well, Mr. Drysdale shall hear of this.

I'll tell you right now, the critters will get the bulk of them.