- [after falling and crashing into a canyon]
- Fester: Mr. Kloot, this is the deepest cellar I was ever in.
- Hoot Kloot: What's-a matter with you, boy? Don't you know when you get flimflammed?
- Hoot Kloot: [to a hiding Crazy Wolf] You're in a pickle-barrel of trouble, boy! Better to give up?
- [Crazy Wolf uses a wooden mallet on Hoot Kloot]
- Hoot Kloot: That's an extray 30 days right there, son! Now you comin' out or am I comin' in, boy?
- [Crazy wolf extended the wooden mallet and whacks him]
- Hoot Kloot: [from a safe distance] I'm givin' you one last chance, you hear me, boy?
- [Crazy Wolf extends the mallet even further]
- Hoot Kloot: [at a rocky top] You just got 5 seconds to surrender or I'm gonna...
- [Crazy Wolf uses mallet right next to Hoot Kloot]
- Hoot Kloot: ...gonna rest a spell... Now that boy IS in a heap of trouble.
- Shepherdess: What did you say his name was?
- Hoot Kloot: Crazy Wolf!
- Crazywolf: Say it, say it! Hahaha! You called? Hahahaha! I'm-a gallopin' gale and this is my day to hooowl!
- [Crazy Wolf pulls Kloot's hat down and over-tightens his belt into a bind before running as he whooped and giggled all over the building and ceiling, making his escape]
- Hoot Kloot: [muffled] That boy is not only in trouble, he's in real BAD trouble!