Set a spell.

Let's pack up and get home.

You run up to the road and stop them.

We're going to pick up Duke and go out and track him down.

They set the dogs on him for running dragons through their roses.

Well, pick it up and pack it, because we's going home.

So they loaded up the truck and they moved to Beverly Hills, that is.

And then one day he was shooting at some food, and up to the ground come a bubbling crude.

Just look right up there.

Granny, what are you up to?

I don't know what the big cat's got going, but the chick and the chimp are having a banana turn-up.

My royal blood is commencing to heat up.

It was him put me up to it.

Well, I guess he's pink and white and has wings and a bow and arrow.

Well, we sure do thank you for picking us up.

I don't want you to start up about that feud.

Stand and deliver.

I buy the bow and arrow, but he's red and black and wears a green hat.

Me and my merry men is going to feud with the rich and feed the poor.

Now, you get a good night's rest and all these crazy notions about the castle and feud and Robin Hood and all... From Jethro.