Paul Lynde credited as playing...
Templeton
- Charlotte: [after Templeton ignored and distracted Charlotte's meeting, he continues to look for food as a cat approaches the fence] Why don't you try over by the fence, Templeton?
- Templeton: Huh?
- Charlotte: [innocently] Lurvy dropped half a sandwich from his lunch there.
- Templeton: Why, thank you, Charlotte!
- [goes over to the fence, the cat sees him and tries to pounce over the fence; he flees and the cat leaves]
- Templeton: [calling] That wasn't nice, Charlotte!
- Charlotte: Perhaps next time I call a meeting Templeton, you'll see fit to attend.
- [Templeton returns from a night of overeating]
- Templeton: [hiccups] I'm back.
- [Charlotte and Wilbur glare at him]
- Templeton: What a night! Never have I seen such leavings! Everything well ripened, seasoned with the passage of time and the heat of the day... Oh, it was rich, my friends, riiiiiich!
- [hiccups]
- Charlotte: You ought to be ashamed of yourself. It would serve you right if you had an acute attack of indigestion.
- [Templeton hiccups agains and pats his stomach]
- Templeton: My stomach can handle anything.
- Wilbur: Templeton, if you weren't so dopey, you would have noticed that Charlotte's made an egg sac.
- [Templeton gazes toward the ceiling and sees Charlotte's egg sac]
- Templeton: [hiccups] Hooray for Charlotte.
- Wilbur: She's going to become a mother. For *your* information, there are 514 eggs in that peachy, little sac.
- Templeton: [sarcastically] This *has* been a night.
- [Templeton crawls over to Wilbur's pen and hiccups again]
- [when Templeton sees all the food on the ground at the fair]
- Templeton: The goose was right, this fair is a rat's paradise! Bye-bye, my "humble" Wilbur. Fare thee well, Charlotte, you old schemer! This will be a night to remember!
- [after the goose's eggs have hatched]
- Wilbur: Congratulations! How many are there?
- Goose: There are seven.
- Charlotte: Seven is a lucky number.
- Goose: Luck has nothing to do with it! It was good management and hard work!
- Templeton: [looking at a solitary unhatched egg] Why didn't, uh, this one hatch?
- Goose: [gloomily] It's a dud, I guess.
- Templeton: What are you going to do with it?
- Goose: [sternly] You can have it. Roll it away and add it to that nasty collection of yours! Be careful - a rotten egg can be a regular stink bomb!
- Templeton: [patting the egg] I know what I'm doing. I handle stuff like this all the time.
- [Templeton rolls the egg away and buries it in his hole]
- Fern Arable: [Templeton's rotten egg has been squashed under Wilbur's trough] What did you DO, Avery? Ewwww!
- Avery Arable: [running away] Good night! What a STINK!
- Templeton: [Templeton emerges from his burrow sniffing the air and reacts with disgust when he sees the source. He walks over towards Charlotte] It's a good thing for you I saved that egg, Charlotte.
- Charlotte: It certainly is, and I'm grateful to you, Templeton.
- Charlotte: [after Templeton ignored and distracted Charlotte's meeting, he continues to look for food as a cat and an orange dog approach the fence] Why don't you try over by the fence, Templeton?
- Templeton: Huh?
- Charlotte: [innocently] Lurvy dropped half a sandwich from his lunch there.
- Templeton: Why, thank you, Charlotte!
- [goes over to the fence, the cat and orange dog see him and try to pounce over the fence; he flees and the cat leaves but the orange dog stays inside the barn]
- Templeton: [calling] That wasn't nice, Charlotte!
- Charlotte: Perhaps next time I call a meeting Templeton, you'll see fit to attend.
- [It is used in the extended version of the film with an orange dog]