Original subtitles

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(Bon-Bon) 'Oh, Uncle Loopy. Uncle Loopy.'

What is it, Bon-Bon, mon pet it nephew?

I have done a good thing.

Meat on the table.

Oh, joy.

Aha, oh that Bon-Bon.

Always he is hungry.

Drool, drool, drool.

Tonight we're having hamburger, tomorrow the steak.

Bon-Bon, you naughty nephew.

You have taken the moo-moo boy cow

which do not belong to you.

I did not take him.

Like Mary's little lamb, he followed me home.

M-oh, sure, he did.

Nevertheless, because we are the big good wolves

he must be returned to the owner.

You are going home, Monsieur Le Cow.

Why you no good, braskin', rackin', braskin'

son of frantzin', low down, rustlin' wolf.

Hand him over.

But, Monsieur Watchdog

mon pet it nephew, Bon-Bon, took him by mistake.

Why you don't even have the gumption

to take the blame yourself.

'You have to accuse that poor, innocent, little kid.'

But it was merely the childish prank, huh?

Yeah, well prank this.

Whack

No good, brastin', thrastin", low down, sneakin' wolf.

[instrumental music]

[snoring]

The watchdog is asleep.

So here is my chance.

You are going bye-bye, Monsieur Moo-moo.

Au revoir.

[laughing]

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(Bon-Bon) 'The soup is on, Uncle Loopy.'

Good, mon pet it nephew.

It is better to have the plain soup

than the rustled hamburger.

No good, brotten, rotten, grotten

son of frantzin', low down wolf.

Where's the steer you rustled?

What steer?

Moo, moo.

(Watchdog) 'That steer.'

But I do not understand.

No?

Well, maybe you understand this.

[pop]

Le help!

[mumbling]

That ratsen, bratsen, bratten, no good, son of frantzin', wolf

blaming that poor, defenseless, innocent little boy.

M-oh, sure, he is.

I'll blast that brasten, drasten

no good wolf when he shows up.

Hello, Monsieur Watchdog.

I am a poor defenseless kid flying the kite, yes?

Look, kid, you're liable to get hurt when the shootin' starts

SO scram.

I will go home where I will be safe and healthy.

He's really such a good kid.

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Oh, I love to fly the kite.

Swish

Bon-Bon, mon pet it nephew

what are you doing?

I am making a nice sandwich, Uncle Loopy

so I will grow up to be a big good wolf.

Ah, Monsieur Watchdog, what can I do for you?

Oh, don't try to give me that goody-good stuff.

But I have done nothing.

'Then I will do something.'

bang whack

(Loopy) 'Ouch! Ooh!'

That no good, brastin', trastin', son of frantzin'

low down, thievin' wolf.

I am the innocent sandwich, no?

I'd like to see that brastin', bratten wolf

try to pass me and that barbed wire.

[laughing]

[snoring]

I cannot sleep without the midnight snack.

First, the watchdog, and then the moo-moo.

Hut, two, three, four.

Thud

(Watchdog) 'Hey!

'What's going on here?'

[squeaking]

Moo!

Hello, pot roast, it's good to see you again.

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Where are you, Mr. Innocent

low down, brattin', thrattin' wolf?

Uh-oh, I better do something quick.

Oh, boy, get him

making like a Sleeping Beauty.

[snoring]

Wake up, Sleeping Beauty.

Ouch!

It is you again!

But why?

Why, this again!

No, no, no, wait.

You will wake up little Bon-Bon.

[snoring]

Aw!

Now, ain't that cute?

How come a no good, brastin'

brattin', low down wolf like you

has such a good, clean living nephew like Bon-Bon?

How come?

Oh, I am just lucky I guess, no?

[snoring]

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