[Mr. Fox prepares for the final showdown with the farmers]
Mr. Fox:
Your tractors uprooted my tree. Your posse hunted my family. Your gunmen kidnapped my nephew. Your rat insulted my wife - and you shot off my tail. I'm not leaving here without that necktie.
Franklin Bean:
Kill him!
[the Fox family ducks under a hail of gunfire. Pause while the farmers all reload]
Mr. Fox:
Actually, we should just go. Where'd I park?
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