Alley Oop. "Thanks to our little bird's big voice, we've got enough axes to go back in business"

Alley Oop. "Here, Ooola! Lemme do that for ya"

Alley Oop. "Jus' lookit th' mud all over my nice, new duds that Umpateedle fixed up for me!"

Alley Oop. "Boyoboy! If ol' Foozy could see me now!"

Alley Oop. "Say, Foozy -we've been getting' lotsa calls for dinosaur meat- don'tcha reckon we'd better go out an' get one?"

Alley Oop. "I wanta big dinosaur, sure enough- But thatun's too big an' much too tough"

Alley Oop. "Hey, Foozy- here's a couple of these stale ol' dinosaur eggs that aint busted"

Alley Oop. "Now, since Guz's renigged on his deal, an' returned all our axes, I'm inclined to feel, it'll be okay if Oop can't stop this war with all these munitions we've got stacked on th' floor--"

Alley Oop. "Ooh, my shoulder- gosh, I ache all over"

Alley Oop. "Danged if I can figger how my pal, Foozy, ever expects t'do anything with that dumb lookin' axe he fixed up"

Alley Oop. A Dizzy Sock!

Alley Oop. "What's the idea staying here now that we've cleaned up this nest of Japs?"

Alley Oop. "Giddap Dinny!"

Alley Oop. "Takin' payment for a debt out of a guy's skin may be swell, but it don't put us back in business agin!"

Alley Oop. "Well, hoykawow! What are you doin'?"

Alley Oop. "Whatcha gonna do with that crazy thing ya brought in here on a piece of string?"

Alley Oop. "Whatcha doin'?"

Alley Oop. "C'mon, Foozy. Now that that blasted glutton has gone an' et up our bird, there's no use in us hangin' around here"

Alley Oop. "I've got a plan where, at one fell swoop, I can square myself with guz an' burn th' hide off'n Alley Oop"