Y' know ah say y'know why the chicken crossed the road? Because ah say because the road crossed the chicken.
Foghorn Leghorn to the Barnyard Dog
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Y' know ah say y'know why the chicken crossed the road? Because ah say because the road crossed the chicken.
Foghorn Leghorn to the Barnyard Dog
Sleeping with the farm animals
Disappoint? You just gave us a 3D image of Jack, AND what he looks like wearing a propeller beanie. Best. Day. Ever. Also, what's up with the tag "Tommy"?
the lovely gentleman’s name is tommy, he and jack are not related
if you wish to see his escapades, you can go here
Drawings from model sheets as suggested by Stephen Silver
Mayor Leghorn: Ah don't ah say ah don't think you ah familiuh with our problems. George P. Mandrake: I think that I am familiar with the fact that you are going to ignore this particular problem until it swims up and bites you on the butt.
Foghorn: You're ah say you're a good friend, dawg.
[Both Foghorn and The Barnyard Dog look at each other, then burst into laughter]
Foghorn: At least ah say at least you get to spend yaw buthday weekend in Mexico. George P. Mandrake: Yeah, what's 'doghouse' in Spanish? Wile E.: La ca-sa del pair-o Speedy: La casita del perro. Wile E.: That's what I said Speedy: Face eet, amigo, you are only a genius in English.
[in front of a ghost]
Foghorn: So... what ah say so what do we do? [Egghead Jr. and Barnyard Dawg stare at each other in silence. Foghorn grabs the dog's ear]
Foghorn: Would you ah say would come ovuh heah, please? That's ah say that's it, c'mere Prissy. What do we do?
[Egghead Jr. pulls out a calculator and starts punching in numbers. Foghorn slaps the machine out of Egghead Jr.'s hand]
Foghorn : STOP ah say STOP THAT!