Joey Lawrence credited as playing...
Oliver
- [after stealing the hot dogs]
- Oliver: So when are we gonna eat?
- Dodger: We?
- Oliver: Yeah. I'm starvin'.
- Dodger: Listen, kid. I hate to break it to ya, but the dynamic duo is now the dynamic *uno*.
- Oliver: What do ya mean?
- Dodger: What I mean is, our partnership is herewith dissolved.
- Oliver: But, wait! Wait. You're not being fair!
- Dodger: Fares are for tourists, kid. Consider it a free lesson in street savoir faire from New York's coolest quadruped.
- [Georgette sees Oliver in the kitchen]
- Georgette: I, um, hope you won't think me rude, but do you happen to know out of whose *bowl* you're eating?
- Oliver: Yours?
- Georgette: [sarcastically] Ooh! Aren't you a clever kitty?
- Georgette: And do you have any idea whose *home* this is?
- Oliver: I... thought it was Jenny's.
- Georgette: Well, it may be Jenny's *house*, but everything from the doorknobs down is *mine*!
- Rita: Cool it, you guys. It's just a cat.
- Tito: Mi madre, un gato!
- Francis: Felis domesticus!
- Rita: How did you find this place, cat?
- Oliver: I-I was following this dog.
- Tito: He's lying! He's lying! He's lying!...
- Rita: [Kicks Tito] Stop it, Tito.
- Francis: And why would a cat follow a dog?
- Einstein: Yeah!
- Oliver: I just wanted some of the hot dogs I helped him get.
- Tito: He's a spy, man! Come on, let's eat him! You're dead meat, kitty!
- Dodger: Ooh, you sure picked the wrong guy to get hot dogs from, kid.
- Oliver: Get away from me!
- Dodger: Whoa! Chill out, man. I don't eat cats. It's too much fur. I've been watching you, and I think you're in serious need of some professional guidance. Now, what do ya say we team up and change old Louie's mind... about sharing those hot dogs?
- Oliver: I'm not goin' back there again.
- Dodger: Hey. It'd be a snap, kid. I'm an expert at these things. All you gotta do is learn some moves.
- Oliver: Moves?
- Dodger: You know. Tempo. Ooo-cha-ba. A rhythm. This city's got a beat. You gotta hook into it. And once you got the beat, you can do anything.
- Oliver: I can?
- Dodger: Absitively posolutely. The man you see before you is affectionately known as Old Louie.
- [cut to Louie the Sausage Vendor, he's very busy making Hot-Dogs, with his dirty look]
- Dodger: A well-known enemy of the four-legged world. Our mission, cat, is to liberate those all-beef Kosher Franks, and hightail it outta here. Startin' to feel that rhythm?
- Oliver: Well, uh...
- [a Jackhammer pounds the pavement]
- Oliver: Yeah! Yeah! I do feel it! When are we gonna get those hot dogs?
- Dodger: Right... now.
- [Barking]
- Louie the Sausage Vendor: Hey! Dog!
- [Gasps]
- Louie the Sausage Vendor: Hey! Get outta here! Hey!
- [Dodger stealing all sausages]
- Louie the Sausage Vendor: Hey! Hey. Get outta there! I'll get you!
- [Oliver jumps on the mustard bottle at Louie]
- Louie the Sausage Vendor: Get outta here!
- [Oliver escapes going to the New York's Construction Area]