Lou Frizzell credited as playing...
George
- [Prince is making a racket]
- Betty Barry: George!
- George: [to Prince] Now you keep quiet.
- Betty Barry: George. George, that dog of yours...
- George: Betty, I'm sorry. I don't know what I'm going to do.
- Betty Barry: Well, he's been barking day and night. All the neighbors are complaining.
- George: I know. I can't show my face around here anymore.
- Betty Barry: Well, that's a real shame, but I think you ought to do something about it immediately.
- George: Well, what am I goin' to do? I've tried everything. I've had Prince for 8 years, he's always been well behaved.
- Betty Barry: Maybe he's just getting old and senile. A vet could put him out of his misery.
- George: Betty, how can you say that? Specially, since it's your dog that's to blame.
- Betty Barry: Lucky? Lucky is an angel! Lucky doesn't bother anybody. Your dog is been getting all the complaints.
- George: Betty, the last thing in the world I'll ever do is put that dog to sleep!
- [Mike comes home from jogging]
- Betty Barry: He has no reason to say that
- Charlie Barry: Crazy old man. Why don't you move out of our neighborhood?
- Bonnie Barry: Yeah. Good riddance. Nobody wants you around here.
- Betty Barry: I think you'd better get off our property, now.
- George: Don't let them tell you different but it was their dog all right.
- Mike Barry: What's this all about?
- George: I'm glad you're here. The animal of yours finally killed Prince. I just found him dead.
- Mike Barry: Now just a minute. Lucky killed Prince?
- George: Come and see for yourself.
- [George shows him the body that's covered by a blanket]
- Mike Barry: My God! He's ripped to pieces.
- George: I want that dog destroyed!
- Betty Barry: That dog was locked up in the house all night!
- Bonnie Barry: Don't you hurt our dog! I'll kill you, you old creep!
- Mike Barry: Now Bonnie stop it. Stop it! Charlie, stay out of this! Stop it, both of you! George, I'm sorry I lost your dog. I know how much he meant to you, but... Why don't we let this cool off and just talk about it like friends?
- Mike Barry: He's no friend of ours, Michael.
- Policeman: Look, folks. You'll have to settle this yourselves. Without proof, I don't see why this is a police matter, sir.
- George: Well it will be a police matter when that dog kills a kid or something! Look, if you don't do your duty and take that dog away, I'll kill it myself! I swear I will! I'll shoot him!
- Mike Barry: Come on, kids. Come on. Come on. I'm sorry, George.
- George: We'll see how you like it when you find your dog dead.