Narrator: And as Rocky began to explain his, or rather Bullwinkle's predicament, the plane barring the mighty moose and his bunion were traveling farther and farther away.
Bullwinkle: Pretty soon, I'll be out of the plot all together.
Narrator: No chance of that, for tomorrow we'll see "A Crown For Bullwinkle" or "Monarch Moose."
Bullwinkle: Well, now you're talking!
Rocky: How do you know what direction to go in, Captain?
Captain Peachfuzz: Easy, Rocky. I just spin this wheel like this... (spins an arrow and the arrow lands on a direction saying NNW) ...and we head North North West.
Rocky: That's a direction finder?
Captain Peachfuzz: It found the direction, didn't it?
Norbit: How come we keep changing directions, Eiwin.
Eiwin: Look at this map, Norbit. Not even radar can follow us on this course.
Norbit: No? Then who's that?
Narrator: Sure enough, by sheer, dumb, idiot luck, Captain Peachfuzz's course had neatly intercepted the mystery plane.