Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Here is a package addressed to Miss Rapp"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Ah, now, I feel fine!"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "I don't care. I've lived forty seven years alone and I'm tired of it"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Now. There! There's an old horse enjoying his dinner!"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "I belief I vill hit yoh lunch a little, I am mit a appetite today!"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Oh! I'm so glad I don't have to wait for a car!"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Ah! Now for a nice row! I like these-"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Now, you tell me where my pitchfork is!"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Well. I'll try the awful stuff!"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "I love Sunday"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "What do you want to do that for?"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Where did you say we were to meet them, Miss Cherry?"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "We have all shown how gladly we welcome our dear friend back again from Europe"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "What the government wants is a census of the flies"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Well sah! It seems Lake Ahm neveh gine to sell dat mule"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Yes. I want a trimmed hat"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Oh! I don't know what to do: I can't find a house any where fit to live in"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "Gracious me! There's my car!"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "What ever became of that big fat guy who used to come in here so often?"

Dream of the Rarebit Fiend. "I see you've finally put in a cash register"