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No one laughs at a master of Quack-Fu!!
-Howard I bite your face, you're a dead man Ginger!!
Whaddya Talkin about!?
SPACE RABBIES!!!
-Howard and Ginger That's it, no more Mr. Nice Duck.
-Howard Mans oldest fantasy. Across a sea of stars. LOOK...up in the sky. IT'S A BIRD! IT'S A PLANE! NO! It's a duck.
-Blumbert Prepare to eat beak.
-Howard Blumbert: Get out of there! Duck!
Howard: And proud of it.
-Blumbert and Howard Beverly: You got some place to go?
Howard T. Duck: Hey, if I had some place to go I certainly wouldn't be in 'Cleve-Land'. I'm sorry, we don't allow pets on the premises.
Hostess-
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