- Sylvester: You're getting to be a big boy, son. And there comes a time where we must discuss some of the mysteries of life.
- Sylvester, Jr.: Certainly, Father. What is it you wish to know?
- Sylvester: [stunned at Junior's question for a moment] Yeah...
- Sylvester: [crashing and banging] I'll toss him out in a minute, son. I got him on the ropes.
- [crashing and banging]
- Sylvester, Jr.: Attaboy, Pop!
- [crashing and banging]
- Sylvester: [with a black eye] It'll only be a minute now, son. He's begging for mercy.
- [crashing and banging]
- Sylvester: [slurring from his injuries] I... I got him where he wants me now, son...
- Sylvester, Jr.: Thrown out by a little mouse. Oh, the shame of it. Wherever I go, people will point at me and say, "There goes the kid whose father was thrown out by a mouse."