Frank: No, no, no, NO, NO, NO, NOOOOOO!!! [Joanna hurts.] Huh, missed. Blrblrb!
Percival C. McLeach: [carrying the Cody with the keys] Surprise! [Cody gasped.] If I didn't know any better, I'd think you didn't LIKE it here! [and grabbing her Cody's arm]
Cody: Let me go! Let go, let go!
Percival C. McLeach: Ha, what do you doing outta your cage?! [Frank gets out the cage] Oh, that's better. Come on, boy! Ha, ha, say good-bye to your littl friends! It's the last you'll ever see of 'em. [McLeach slams door by the sound.]
[Meanwhile, at the front by McLeach's lair.]
Bianca: There is no time to waste, we must try to get in.
Bernard: Here, here, Miss Bianca, start digging.
Jake: Has anyone considered trying, open sesame?
Bernard and Bianca: Aaaaah! Woah!
Jake: Hey it worked!
Percival C. McLeach: [throwing Cody gets out] Get out of here, go on, git!
Miss Bianca: Look, Bernard, it's the boy.
Jake: And McLeach.
Percival C. McLeach: [throwing the warrior's knife at Cody's knife] It's all over boy...your bird's dead. Someone shot her... shot her right outta the sky, bang!
Joanna: (gulps) Arrrggggh!
Percival C. McLeach: What do you mean, "no"? You callin' me a lair? I heard it on the radio this morning. [growling] And she could have been MINE if it weren't for you! Now you better [screaming] GET OUTTA HERE!! [still growling] Before I changed my mind! Go on, get!
Bernard: Why is he letting him go?
Jake: It's gotta be a trick.
Percival C. McLeach: [Aside to Joanna, but loud enough for Cody to hear!] Too bad about those eggs, eh Joanna? They'll never survive without their mother. Oh well, survival of the fittest, I guss. [Cody runs off...] Bingo!