[Jasper picks up Tibs thinking that it's a bottle. Tibs screeches]
Jasper:
Hey look, Horace! We have a visitor, it's a tabby cat!
[Tibbs run over to the piano and slams the lid down, with Horace's head inside the piano]
Jasper:
How about we make him a tabby cat stew!
[Tibs runs towards the wall]
Jasper:
[sneaking up on Tibs holding a bottle]
Or a cat casserole...
[chuckles]
Jasper:
[throws bottle at Tibs]
... a la Mode!
[Tibs escapes the room through a hole in the wall by the door as the bottle smashes against the wall]
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