Bullwinkle: "Gosh, Rock! That little guy looks sorta familiar to me...I think he was the ice cream vendor at the football game we went to last fall."

Rocky: "Hokey smoke! What are you gonna do, Bullwinkle?"

Bullwinkle: "I'm gonna buy another ice cream!"

Natasha: "Look, Boris. Is moose and squirrel! What do we do now?"

Boris: "Is simple, Darlink! I sell him this exploding vanilla double-dip ice cream cone. Here comes idiot moose now. Heh! Heh!"