Ash:
[Mr. Fox has just lost his tail in the shooting]
It'll grow back, won't it?
Kylie:
Tails don't grow back.
Ash:
Tails don't grow back?
Kylie:
Uh-uh. 'Cept for lizards.
Mr. Fox:
Tails don't grow back. I'm gonna be tail-less for the rest of my life.
Ash:
Well, anyway, it's not half as bad as double pneumonia, right? I mean his dad's got one foot in the grave and three feet on a banana peel. That's a lot worse than just a...
Kristofferson:
[ricochets an acorn around the room, which lands in the teacup he is holding]
Excuse me, everyone. I'm gonna go meditate for half an hour.
[exits quickly]
Mrs. Fox:
[to Ash]
You have got twenty-nine minutes to come up with a proper apology.
Ash:
Me? ME have an apology? He gets a bandit hat? He just got here, and he gets a bandit hat? Where's MY bandit hat? Why didn't I get shot at? It's because, you... you... you think I'm no good at anything! Well, maybe you're right, thanks.
[stomps away angrily and slams door upon exit]
Kylie:
[to Mr. Fox]
Told ya not to bring him.
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