[Ernie] It seems bleak, but let's remember, there's an entire half left to play.
[buzzer sounds]
[whirring]
[powering up]
[Marvin] Oh, that first half was interminable.
[yelps] Are you kidding me?
[hip-hop music playing]
[stuttering]
Daffy: It's showtime!
[Taz grunts]
[all cheering]
[hip-hop music continues]
Lebron: Yeah! Let's go, Tunes!
Yep, we in here. Are we ready?
Tune Squad, we in the building!
Ha-ha. Yes, sir!
[Tune Squad cheering]
[Foghorn] Tune Squad!
[horn honks]
[all taunting]
[Ernie] Hey, they may be down a gazillion points, but LeBron James and the Tunes are coming back out here for the third quarter with some renewed energy.
Lil: And I don't understand why. They are losing really badly.
[buzzer sounds]
[Ernie] All right, here we go in the third quarter.
["Goin' Looney" playing]
[Tweety] Uh-oh.
Brow: Yeah! Bird versus baby bird.
Tweety: Do you have your ticket? 'Cause the 11:50 Express is running on time.
[train horn blares]
Hmm? Huh?
["Goin' Looney" continues playing]
He looks confused at first as he hears a train whistle, then looks just as he gets hit by said train via a picture setup by Wile.
Sally: Nice work, Wile. (Fist bump Wile)
Wile: Thanks, darling.
Tweety: [laughs] Classic.
[Wet Fire] Give me that ball, rabbit.
Whoa!
[muffled grunting]
[stomach grumbles]
Bugs: Someone's absorbed in the game. [giggles]
[whistles]
[Road Runner] Beep, beep.
[The Brow growls]
[Arachnneka] Yo.
Hey, guys.
Where's the ball?
[in slow motion] Beep, beep.
[yelling]
[Tweety grunts]
[scoreboard trilling]
Beep, beep.
Tangle (in the crowd): Nice, Roadrunner!
Roadrunner: Beep beep! (Thanks, Tangle!)
Al G: Oh, no! Are you kidding me? Road Runner smokescreen? It's the oldest trick in the book!
Tweety!
[digital beeping]
Ooh, slam dunk!
[Tune Squad cheering]
