- Angel: [about "The Tramp"] But, he met his true love...
- Buster: He betrayed me! You can't have a family and still be a Junkyard Dog, so I gave Tramp a choice. It was either me, or her. And he picked life at the end of a chain. Hooked up with a real powderpuff. Sleepin' on carpets. Free room and board.
- [Practically hysterical]
- Buster: Livin' the cushy pillow life!
- [Pants heavily]
- [Scamp meets Angel for the second time, looks for food in the trash and picks up a banana skin on his nose]
- Scamp: Pretty good pickings, huh?
- Angel: Hmm. I can see you know your way 'round an alley.
- Scamp: It's that obvious?
- Angel: Couldn't miss it if I tried.
- [Scamp shakes off the banana skin, Angel notices Scamp is wearing a collar, Scamp laughs nervously]
- Angel: This must be your diploma from the school of hard knocks.
- Scamp: Yeah, I, er, just graduated.
- Dog Catcher: You little mutt. You're gonna see what mad is.
- Scamp: What difference does it make? All families are alike. They make you take baths, and - and sleep in a bed, and you have to eat everything in your bowl and when it rains, you have to come indoors! Gah, let's just say you're lucky you've never had to live with a family.
- Angel: Wrong again, Tenderfoot.
- Scamp: You mean, you had a family?
- Angel: Actually, I've had five familes.
- Angel: The Junkyard Dogs aren't much of a family, but what choice do I have?
- Scamp: Well, what more do you need? As a Junkyard Dog, you can stay up late, or dig, or...
- Angel: Run.
- Scamp: Yeah, or play or dig or...
- Angel: [a bright light begins to shine on the two] *Run*.
- Scamp: Right, or chase squirrels...
- Angel: [a train can be heard approaching. It is very close] No, I mean *run*!
- Scamp: [after his father angrily tells him that the family will have no wild dogs] Oh yeah, well maybe I don't want to be part of this family.
- Tramp: [becomes extremely furious with his son for saying that] Well wether you like it or not you are a part of this family. And until you start being a part of it you could just get used to spending your nights OUTSIDE!
- [storms back in the house fuming]