The Wabbit Who Came to Supper (1942) - full transcript

Elmer Fudd is already hunting Bugs when he learns that he will inherit three million dollars from Uncle Louie if he doesn't harm animals, especially rabbits.

[Dogs barking]

[Panting]

[Softly]
I'm trapped. Trapped!

I gotta get out of this.
I gotta think fast.

Trapped!

Oh, boy!
They've trapped a rabbit.

Heh, heh, heh!

[Bugs barking]

Ha ha ha!

L-Look, fellas,
I'm Rin Tin Tin.

[Barking]



Now I got ya.
You're a dead rabbit.

Telegram for Elmer Fudd.

Eh, what's up, doc?

"Dear nephew:
am leaving you

"Three million dollars
in my will.

Uncle Louie."

Oh, boy!
I'm rich! I'm rich!

[We're in the money
playing]

"P.S. But you
don't get one cent

If you harm any animals--
Especially rabbits."

You're free now,
little rabbit.

Go and romp and frolic
in the forest.

Oh, boy. I'm rich!

Ok, fellas, break it up.
Break it up.



Three million dollars. Ahh!

[Bugs humming]

[Water running]

An angel in disguise

[Humming]

[Humming
becomes off-Key]

[Humming on-Key]

Uh-Huh.

[Humming]

Angel in disgui--

Come on out,
or I'll blow your head off.

[Humming]

I'm just an angel
in disguise

[Humming]

Please, Mr. rabbit,

Go on back to the forest
where you belong.

Be a nice
wittle rabbit.

Ooh! Ouch! Ow!

Hey, what are you
trying to do-- Kill me?

You'll fracture my skull!

I'm gonna call uncle Louie,

That's what I'm gonna do.

Operator. Operator!

Hey, you got a nickel?

Hello? Operator?
Operator!

Gimme Walnut 33--

Oh, that you, myrt?

How's every little thing?

Please, Mr. rabbit,

Don't call uncle Louie.

I won't hurt you again,
I promise.

Well... ok,

But watch your step
after this, fat boy.

Hey, what have ya got to
eat around this joint?

Eat?

Eat? I'll fix this guy.

Thinks he'll trick me, huh?

Step right this way.

That'll fix him.
Heh heh heh!

Why, that dirty
double-Crosser.

Let me in. Open up!

[Coughing]

Hey, I'm gettin' pneumonia!

[Coughing]

Open up!

I'll die.

I'll die!

No. I'm too young to die!

Please.

Please let me in!

Hey, this scene ought to get me
the academy award.

Say good-Bye
to uncle Louie for me.

[Sigh]

Uncle louie?!

What have I done?

Three million dollars
all shot to pieces!

Don't die, little rabbit.

[Crying]

Please don't die.

Wock-A-Bye baby
on the treetop

When the wind blows,
the cradle--

Come on with that stuff.
Swing it!

Wock-A-Bye baby
on the treetop

When the wind blows,
the cradle will rock

When the bough breaks,
the cradle will fall

[Doorbell buzzes]

Man: special delivery.

"Your uncle Louie
has kicked the bucket.

You now inherit
three million dollars."

Inheritance tax
two million,

Defense tax,
state tax, county...

"which leaves you
owing us $1.98.

Please remit."

You don't get the dough,
eh, butterball?

No, but I'm going to
get you!

Yipe!

[Clock chiming]

Happy new year!

Happy new year!
Yippee! Hooray!

Happy new year!

Should auld acquaintance
be forgot

And never brought to mind

Should auld acquaintance
be forgot

Why, you--

And--

Well,
yipe again!

Hey, don't go
down there. It's dark!

Aaaahhh!

Good riddance
to bad rubbish.

[Doorbell buzzes]

Easter greetings.

Eh, what's up, Doc.?