Bosko's Store

Ah, first they lull you into security with Bosko merrily slicing that mercifully insentient sausage with an electric fan. And then... and then that poor little wiener dog wanders on, and of course there's an accordion gag—I mean, they just did that gag back a couple shorts ago at the Soda Fountain—but then next, ah, it's too unspeakable. (And then the sausages bark!) And that's before you get to the meat grinder, or the barbed wire. This; this is Looney Tunes.

A joy to see such violence enacted upon Bosko