Racing Stripes

Sir Trenton: Well, well, well. What have we here? [chuckles] 1987 VHS of Songs from Mother Goose. Sir Trenton: Leave me alone! Ruffshodd: Sir Trenton is so stupid than Stripes.

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Tucker: Okay, we can rule out genius. [Franny kicks him] Hey! Franny: Don't make me chew open a can of pony whup. Tucker: Save the sweet talk for later. Franny: [to Stripes] Don't pay any attention to him. Listen, he's all whinny and no-bite. I'm Franny, this is Reggie, and Mr. Sensitive here is Tucker. Tucker: And that old goat there is an old goat. [the door opens] Uh-oh, it's the Chief. Franny: He can be your student, and you can be his cousin. Tucker: I swear, Franny! The more any animal can be funny looking, the more you wanna keep him! Franny: Keep him? But, Tucker, you used to be nice. Tucker: Yeah, but I got over it. Franny: Why do you have to be such a horse's [bleating] a-a-a-a-a-ass?

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Channing: [to Stripes] Welcome to your new home, Stripes. Nolan: Stripes? Channing: Well, "Spot" doesn't work, now, does it?

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[crowing] Good morning, Walsh Farm! Well, I know it's not glamorous, but it's a living. Keeps my head on my shoulders, which is more than I can say for my cousins.

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Tucker: Hey, hey, slow down! Boy, oh, boy. Kids these days, no control. Now back in my day- Franny: Oh, here we go again with the ancient history lesson again. Enough!

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Just say what you mean, Franny. We haven't spoke in Latin, since the pigs left.

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