- Witch Hazel: I'll be right back, Tweety. I have to go to the store.
- [She takes off but shortly returns]
- Witch Hazel: Really, I do.
- Tweety Bird: Oh! I tawt I taw a puddy...
- [He gets eaten by Sylvester]
- Sylvester: That was surprisingly easy.
- Sylvester: Why, it's just a little dehydrated Tweety Bird. You're going from that sarcophagus into my esophagus!
- Witch Hazel: Taste this.
- [She lets Sylvester drink his medicine, changing in the form of Tweety]
- Witch Hazel: Hehehehehe! Well, somebody's got to provide me with canary feathers.
- Sylvester: Sufferin' succotash!