Dick: Zilly, quit playing games and get in this bucket where you belong.
Zilly: Gladly, if you'll call off this over-amorous Amazon.
Dick: Get back in the plane, Zilly. I don't allow any scaredy-cats in my squadron.
Zilly: I know. That's why I'm leaving.
Dick: Muttley, fetch.
Muttley: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
(Dick Pointing to Yankee Doodle Pigeon)
Dick: There he is! I see the little goody-good do-gooder! Men of the Vulture Squadron, stop that pigeon!