I tell you now, whoever shot Larry Kinkaid ain""t comin"" back here for you o fuddle with your lawyer""s tricks for six months and then be let off because Davies, or some other whining old woman, claim he ain""t bad at heart...Afterwards, Mozart was pleased, delighted, and radiant about his own performance, and congratulated himself as he strode along with Count Arco: "These Viennese certainly know good music when they hear it, don""t you think?" But then finding himself in the presence of the Prince-Archbishop in his private chamber, he 18th century musician Mozart was reprimanded and chastised as insubordinate: "Why do I have to be humiliated in front of my guests, by one of my own servants? The more license I allow you, the more you take."The cat says they call it Christmas.Christmas dinner, yeah.Dinner means death.Death means carnage! Christmas means carnage!"Babe had grown larger and was being sized up by Mrs.Hoggett""s tape measure for the Christmas meal.Maa was aghast: "Eatin"" pigs! Blaah! Barbarians!" Now that she had recovered, Babe realized that Maa was being returned to the fields, as she regretted there weren""t more empathic animals like Babe: "Oh, young""un, tragic there ain""t more of your kind.He threw her into an awaiting cab as she reached out toward him, screaming: "I did it because I LOVE YOU, don""t you understand?" When he returned o the lunch table, Madge had departed without his tape.