T.R. Chula [playing cards]
I don't think so. I got seven more! Dog-chow!
Tied for 4th most-quoted character in An American Tail: Fievel Goes West (1991): in 9 of its 46 quotes
Most scenes with: Cat R. Waul (3)
Mouse overboard! I just love the "flying aah"!
More lines from T.R. Chula
5 quotes T.R. Chula T.R. Chula [talking to self, sarcastically]
"Chula do this, Chula do that!" [imitates Cat R. Waul] I'm a good-looking spider, no? There's lots of old women who'd want to marry me!
T.R. Chula [chasing Fievel]
Come back, mouse! You wouldn't want me to miss my dinner, would you?!
T.R. Chula [as a cowboy shoots at him and Fievel]
BUGGERFACE!
T.R. Chula [singing]
"The inky dinky spider caught a mouse in his web. The inky dinky spider... BIT OFF THE MOUSE'S HEAD!"
Scenes with T.R. Chula
3 scenes T.R. Chula [laughing]
I win again! Fathead!
One-Eye
I saw you're cheatin'. You've played your last hand, Chula.
T.R. Chula I don't think so. [holds up loads of aces with his legs] I GOT SEVEN MORE! DOG-CHOW!
Felonius
Why you rotten, lowdown, double-dealin'...
One-Eye
I don't get it, boss. How come we're not munchin' those mice back there?
Frenchy [French accent]
Oui. This fraternity with mice does run counter to nature.
Which would you rather have? The crouton, or the entire Caesar Salad? Of course, we will eat the mice, but only after we have exploited their labors. We are nice to the mice because it is intelligent to be so, see? If we act sweetly, they will come in droves. If we hiss, they will run, and we will have to chase after them, an unnecessary expenditure of calories.
One-Eye
So, when do we take the big bite, boss?
T.R. Chula What do we get to eat them? WHEN, WHEN, WHEN, WHEN?!
When my empire at Green River is complete, and when we have a better mousetrap.
All
MOUSEBURGERS!
Yes! Mouseburgers, indeed! Music...to aid the digestion.
Please, there's no need for such a bleak assessment of your situation. After all, what are neighbors for? A cup of sugar, a saucer of cream. A pail of water, perhaps.
T.R. Chula Water? I'll give 'em water. [spitting]
I'd like to share a vision. A vision of a better world. A world where cats and mice live and work side by side. A world where mothers raise their mouselings without fear. Where musicians receive their proper due. Where young mousettes fulfill their every, dream. Will you help me...build this world?
[Various mice cheering]
[unimpressed by the opera singing mouse]
Next. [pulls lever and opens a trap door on stage which the opera singing mouse falls into] Terrible! Terrible! Absolutely, positively appalling. I must have a voice to match the opulence of this salOON!
Lady at saloon
[Fievel has scrambled up behind Cat R. Waul with a fork and stabbed him in the butt, making him jump out of his clothes through the ceiling to an upper level saloon where a lady grabs him]
Oh, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy! Pussy, pussy! Oh, pussy!
[He wriggles out, falls down the hole back into his clothes on the stage]
Humans! Yeeuk! So shiny and... pleh! [to Chula] Right! I want the subversive who tried to asassinate me found.
T.R. Chula I just love finding subversives! [Chula spits a spiderweb on Cat R. Waul's face, the same time Fievel gets his shirt caught on the needle of a record player] Hey, boss, what's a subversive?
[pulls the spiderweb from his face]
Someone who doesn't have very long to live. [Fievel tries to run and plays some music, which Cat R. Waul notices] Well, if it isn't my diminutive friend from the train.
Cat R. Waul, I heard what you said about the Mouseburgers, and I'm gonna tell everyone. I'm gonna get Wylie Burp, 'cause he's the law.
The Wylie Burp? [he and the saloon erupt in laughter] That quaint historical figure? [he picks Fievel up on a fork] Simply put, mouseling: I am the law here, and you're a mere hors d'oeuvre.
