(they lift Wacky Weasel out of the shark tank with the three sharks)
Bonkers: (to the sharks) Thanks guys, take five.
Wacky: You know them?
Bonkers: Sure. I know lots of Hollywood agents.
Lucky: Remember, you're the best toon on the force.
Bonkers: I'm the only toon on the force.
Lucky: That's another technicality. Don't worry about it.
(Bonkers pushed the button inside the dinosaur's mouth and it stops and he is able to get out)
Bonkers: Strange place to put a reset button if you ask me.
Brodrick: Yeah, but don't look a gift horse in the mouth.
Bonkers: I'm not looking anything in the mouth for a long time.
(Bonkers gets out of the stopped dinosaur's mouth)
Bonkers: Somebody needs a mint!
Bonkers: Stop or I'll shoot!
Lucky: He's not going anywhere and you don't have a gun.
Bonkers: There you go again with the technicalities.
Lucky: Looks like that weasel is scrambling your eggs, little buddy.
Bonkers: Nah, don't worry, Luckster. I'm just giving him overconfidence.
Bonkers: (Bonkers realizes why Roderick brought them to the museum exhibit on the giant dinosaur egg) Eggs! Weasels steal eggs! They can't help themselves!
Lucky: Oh, wonder what his (Wacky Weasel) cholesterol count is?
Kanifky: What?! What are we going to do if our city's toon can't catch that bad toon?! There's only one thing to do! (pauses) And as soon as I think of it, you'll do it.
Bonkers: What took you so long?
Roderick: Well we'd have been here sooner but Slim here needs to lose some ballast. (He points at Lucky's stomach)
(Lucky lassoes Bonkers and gets him out of the way of a speeding forklift in the nick of time)
Roderick: You sure are.
Lucky: If this clown's so uncatchable, what was he doing in prison in the first place?
Brodrick: A natural mistake for the Weasel to make. He heard about the joint being full of bad eggs so he went to steal some.
Rodrick: Sorry there. Somthin' went down the wrong frequency.
Bonkers: (stands at attention) Yes, Chief.
Kanifky: We hired you because you are a toon.
Bonkers: Not for my good looks and sparkling personality?
Kanifky: These are the times that try men's shoes.
Bonkers: I believe that's souls, sir.
Kanifky: What? Soles, shoes. What's the difference?
Kanifky: Wacky Weasel's escaped! Oh no! It can't be! This is a disaster! Remind me, who is this Weasel guy is again.