“Overture…. Curtain! Lights! This is it, the Night of Nights!” Bugs dragged himself out of his dressing room. How many more times did they expect him to perform this stupid number? Damn Pepe Le Pew, everyone knew he was really from Stinkin Bay, Arkansas, him and his fake accent. And wouldn’t you think Warner Brothers could afford a speech therapist for Elmer and that stupid little bird? If I have to listen to one more rant from that arrogant rooster, I swear, I say, I swear we’ll have chicken sandwiches for lunch tomorrow. Or maybe Peking Duck . Mel! Check our contract!
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