The Bullwinkle Show (TV Series)
A Creep in the Deep or Will Success Spoil Boris Badenov?/Ace Is Wild or The Flying Casket (1959)
June Foray: Rocket J. Squirrel, Natasha Fatale, Old Woman, Amazonian Woman, Fair Maid, Beauty, Additional Voices
Quotes
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Rocket J. Squirrel : Gee, Bullwinkle. What we need is a good cut-rate pilot.
[Boris appears in an aviator disguise]
Boris Badenov : Gentlemen! Allow me to introduce myself. Ace Rickenboris, at your service. Mine card.
[Boris hands Rocky his business card]
Rocket J. Squirrel : [reading the card] 'Ace Rickenboris. By air, anywhere. Fly now, pray later.'
[Boris laughs sinisterly and takes back the card]
Boris Badenov : Bwa ha ha ha ha! Is misprint.
Rocket J. Squirrel : Haven't I seen your face somewhere before?
Boris Badenov : Of course you have. It's on every three-dollar bill the government makes.
Rocket J. Squirrel : I've never seen a three-dollar bill.
Boris Badenov : Bah. It's my fault you're poor?
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[Natasha, disguised as the stewardess, offers Rocky and Bullwinkle poisoned drinks]
Natasha Fatale : You like hot beverage?
Bullwinkle J. Moose : My, that was quick! What is it?
Natasha Fatale : Specialty of the line. Called a 'guided missile'.
Bullwinkle J. Moose : 'Guided missile'?
Natasha Fatale : Yes. Just one and you go down in flames.
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Narrator : And in a little while our boys were talking to the owner of a flying service.
Pilot : Well, let's see, that'll run you just about a thousand dollars.
Rocket J. Squirrel : Thousand dollars! Just to get to Frostbite Falls?
Bullwinkle J. Moose : You could *buy* the place for eight dollars cash!
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Narrator : But on the submarine, Boris wasn't as cheerful as he could have been.
Natasha Fatale : Boris, darling, why so sad?
Boris Badenov : I got feeling there is something I forgot.
Natasha Fatale : What could it was?
Boris Badenov : I don't know, but something.
Natasha Fatale : Cheer up, darling. When we get back you will get big medal!
Boris Badenov : Medals I got! For burning down orphanage, for kicking small dog, for taking candy from babies. Who needs medals?
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Narrator : Then, just as Rocky and Bullwinkle were about to down the lethal drink, the plane hit an air pocket and dropped suddenly.
Bullwinkle J. Moose : Oh, shucks! We spilled them!
Narrator : As the boys watched, the spilled liquid ate right through the floor of the plane.
Natasha Fatale : Make a nice breeze, no? You like a refill?
Bullwinkle J. Moose : Well, maybe just half a cup?
Rocket J. Squirrel : Mmm, I don't think we'd better, Bullwinkle. That stuff's a little too strong for us.