"What can I say? I'm a scary guy."
"What else have they got?"
"A moment while I vomit." Falcon disgusted about love.
"You are here on business."
"You're not here to play around!"
Falcon spying on Margalo bonding with Stuart.
as his patience wears thin.
"Did you really think I wouldn't find out?"
(Margalo: What are you talking about?) "I'm talkin' about you..."
"...and your little mouse friend."
"Big mistake! Never make a friend I can eat."
Falcon reveals himself to Stuart.
"Why doncha ask her yourself, whiskers? Margalo?"
"Oh, this kid is priceless."
"Tell me, cheese-face, does any of this sound familiar?"
""I don't think I can fly.""
(Stuart: What are you talking about?) "I can't drill through the wood."
"She scammed you. Okay? She played you like a harp."
"Okay, now it's getting sad."
"Maybe this'll clear things up."
Falcon holds out Mrs. Little's ring, to Stuart's shock.
"Don't be upset, mouse boy. She's conned smarter than you."
"Oh, did you think you were special? A real friend?"
"She's not going anywhere!" (Stuart: Oh, yes, she is!)
Stuart fires his arrow at Falcon. It simply bounces off his beak.
"Was that your best shot? Now lemme show you mine.
"I won't hurt him. THE SIDEWALK WILL!" Falcon's Evil Grin
Falcon drops Stuart into the city street far below.
Falcon snatches Margalo to prevent her from saving Stuart.
"A few days in here should provide you with an attitude adjustment!"
"Well, well, well, the canary's outta her cage."
"And how nice she's even brought a friend for dinner."
"Too bad I don't like canned food!"
Falcon prepares to push the paint can with Snowbell inside off the edge of the building.
Falcon furious Margalo's turning against and leaving him.
"I'll be back for you, fur ball!" (Snowbell: Don't hurry!)
Falcon chases Stuart and Margalo through the park
"A mouse needs to know his limitations!"
"You shoulda stayed in your little hole, mouse boy!"
Falcon going for a final attack dive
Stuart allowing his plane to ram into Falcon.