- Porky: [Butch has threatened to bounce Alfalfa around 'like a rubber ball'] Now listen, I got you into this thing and I wanna get'cha out of it.
- Spanky: I'm gonna get my own self out of it. How far is Europe?
- Porky: Never mind about Europe, I have a swell idea.
- Porky: [Later when Spanky's 'swell idea' backfires, everyone gets worried] Now we're all in a jam.
- Alfalfa: What-a we donna do?
- Spanky: I don't know what you're gonna do, but I'm going to New York, or maybe Brooklyn.