Buckwheat: Dear Darla, I hate your stinking guts. You make me vomit. You're scum between my toes! Love, Alfalfa.
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Buckwheat: Dear Darla, I hate your stinking guts. You make me vomit. You're scum between my toes! Love, Alfalfa.
Buckwheat: Quick, what's the number for 911?
Stymie: You only meet your once in a lifetime friends... once in a lifetime.
Alfalfa: Then the clouds opened up and God said, "I hate you, Alfalfa!"
Alfalfa: I'm usually a lover, not a fighter, but in your case, I'm willing to make an exception!
Mr. Welling: Six kids, hard-working father, honest and trustworthy. Loan... denied!
Stymie: I... Stymie... Member in good standing of the He-Man Woman Haters Club... Do solemnly swear to be a he-man and hate women and not play with them or talk to them unless I have to. And especially: never fall in love, and if I do may I die slowly and painfully and suffer for hours - or until I scream bloody murder.
George "Spanky" McFarland: People, people, we need your money!
Alfalfa: All knights ride into battle wearing the colors of their lady fair!
Stymie: You're a team, like Bert and Ernie, Superman and Clark Kent, Milli and Vanilli.
Buckwheat: We've got a dollar, we've got a dollar, we've got a dollar, hey, hey, hey, hey.
A.J. Ferguson: Is that a cowlick, or are you just happy to see me?
Buckwheat: We're goin' to the race, we're gonna win first place, and you have an ugly face!
A.J. Ferguson: Now the race course is marked off with arrows, and it ends right back here, where it started from.
Darla: Alfalfa, that's a part of you I've never seen before!
Alfalfa: Don't talk to me you Benedict Arnold! You, you Judas Priest!
Race Announcer: Hey everybody, don't forget: following the Go-Cart Derby, there will be a tiny tot bunny race at 3: 30. Entrants must be five years and under. See you there!
Buckwheat: Quick, what's the number for 911?
Stymie: You only meet your once in a lifetime friends... once in a lifetime.
Alfalfa: Then the clouds opened up and God said, "I hate you, Alfalfa!"
Mr. Welling: Six kids, hard-working father, honest and trustworthy. Loan... denied!
George "Spanky" McFarland: People, people, we need your money!
Stymie: I... Stymie... Member in good standing of the He-Man Woman Haters Club... Do solemnly swear to be a he-man and hate women and not play with them or talk to them unless I have to. And especially: never fall in love, and if I do may I die slowly and painfully and suffer for hours - or until I scream bloody murder.
George "Spanky" McFarland: How's the tooth ache, bub?
Alfalfa: All knights ride into battle wearing the colors of their lady fair!
Stymie: You're a team, like Bert and Ernie, Superman and Clark Kent, Milli and Vanilli.
Buckwheat: We've got a dollar, we've got a dollar, we've got a dollar, hey, hey, hey, hey.
A.J. Ferguson: Is that a cowlick, or are you just happy to see me?
Alfalfa: I winded my ear up.
A.J. Ferguson: Now the race course is marked off with arrows, and it ends right back here, where it started from.
Buckwheat's Mom: Winner by a hair! *Yes*!
Darla: Alfalfa, that's a part of you I've never seen before!
Alfalfa: Don't talk to me you Benedict Arnold! You, you Judas Priest!
Race Announcer: Hey everybody, don't forget: following the Go-Cart Derby, there will be a tiny tot bunny race at 3: 30. Entrants must be five years and under. See you there!
Buckwheat: Dear Darla, I hate your stinking guts. You make me vomit. You're scum between my toes! Love, Alfalfa.
Alfalfa: I'm usually a lover, not a fighter, but in your case, I'm willing to make an exception!
Stymie: You're a team, like Bert and Ernie, Superman and Clark Kent, Milli and Vanilli.
Buckwheat: We're goin' to the race, we're gonna win first place, and you have an ugly face!
Alfalfa: Don't talk to me you Benedict Arnold! You, you Judas Priest!
Stymie: You're not thinkin' about Darla, are ya? Alfalfa: No, of course not. George "Spanky" McFarland: Good. Alfalfa: I wonder if she's not thinking of me, too?
Alfalfa: Why am I soaking wet? Porky: Don't worry, Alfalfa. I used to have the same problem.
Darla: Just as I thought, you are ashamed of me Alfalfa: I'm not ashamed of you I'm proud of you... I just don't want anyone to see you.
Darla: Waldo, I think we have to turn here! Waldo: Girls have no sense of direction. Darla: You know, you're starting to get on my nerves!
Stymie: Porky, you sure know how to make a sand-wich! Porky: That wasn't sand, that was kitty litter. Buckwheat: Don't worry, it's pretty fresh.
A.J. Ferguson: Ah, the strong, silent type, eh? Alfalfa: Don't take this personal, lady, but my pal's real disappointed. A.J. Ferguson: Ohh! What's the matter, sugar pie? George "Spanky" McFarland: Well, we were just kinda hopin' that... A.J. Ferguson was gonna give us the trophy. A.J. Ferguson: Well, boys, today's your lucky day. A.J. Ferguson: 'Cause that's exactly who I am! George "Spanky" McFarland: You're the best driver there is! A.J. Ferguson: Well, thank you very much! You didn't do so bad yourself!
