So, what are you guys in for? Okay, be that way. Just tell me one thing. That sign over there, does neutered mean what I think it does? I guess it does. Anybody have a coat hanger? I'll show you how to get out of this dump.
What are you doing without your jockey? Just kidding, just kidding! This whole planet's up tight. Come on, guys. Let's loosen up! [singing] "On Wisconsin, on Wisconsin" [normal voice] Jump in when you're ready, lets go; come on. [singing] "On Wisconsin, on Wisconsin" [his song gets cut off when Keith comes in]
Lucky? [after Keith leaves, he talks to a dog next door] Psst, hey, hey Trigger. Act cool. Listen. You seem like a sweetheart, I'm gona let you break out of here with me tonight. Yeah. Here's the plan. We wait until it gets dark, then me, you, and that cat over there, are going to make a run for it. Alright? Look, all you have to do is gnaw through this wire mash. Got that? Good. X-nay, X-nay.
There you go, Luckheimer. Oh, yeah. Who'd ever thought we'd see the day, when they'd trust me to feed you? Right now I'm in the catbird seat; sort of speak. Right now I can get away with murder; sort of speak. Right now, I could walk over to that refrigerator over there, grab a couple of slices of whole wheat bread, a little mayo, and slap together a B-L-T. Bacon, Lucky, and tomato. Yeah, I could do that. And they wouldn't even have the nerve to point their finger at the old Alfer. No, they'd probably blame Willie, before they'd blame me. Yep! I could do that. But I won't. And why is that? Because they trust me. But don't get too comfortable.