(Or "Haven't you heard?")
"WELL THE LAST TIME YOU REMEMBER, BORIS AND NATASHA HAD JUST ENACTED THEIR PLAN WITH THE ACOUSTINATOR, NOW LET'S SEE HOW ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE WILL HANDLE THIS!"
"Handle what?" Rocky asked. "We've just come to the past with Mr. Peabody to see Charlie Chaplin!"
"Lookee there, Rock!" Bullwinkle pointed.
"BULLWINKLE JUST SO HAPPENED TO POINT IN THE DIRECTION OF HE ENTRANCE TO A HUGE, FAMOUS MOVIE STUDIO!"
"Right this way Mr. Chaplin," a guard spoke, letting Charlie Chaplin enter the studio.
"CHAPLIN TIPPED HIS HAT TO THE GUARD AND WALKED INSIDE."
"Hmmm, I have an idea as to how we can get past the guard…" Peabody spoke, scratching his chin.
"WITHIN SECONDS, PEABODY HAD MANAGED TO DISGUISE BULLWINKLE AS FAMOUS 30's ACTOR JIMMY DURANTE, WITH A MASSIVE OVERCOAT BIG ENOUGH FOR THE DOG AND ROCKY TO HIDE WITHIN."
"Good morning Mr. Durante." The guard spoke, lazily turning the page of that morning's newspaper.
"Oh a-HA-CHA-CHA-CHAAAA!" Bullwinkle exclaimed, sticking out his nose, squinting one of his eyes and dancing around the guard.
"THE GUARD CHUCKLED AND ONCE BULLWINKLE WAS INSIDE THE STUDIO, PEABODY AND ROCKY ESCAPED HIS COAT, AND REMOVED HIS DISGUISE."
"Now, what's this I'm hearin' bout an Acousti-macallit?" Bullwinkle asked, scratching the top of his head.
"ROCKY AND BULLWINKLE GASPED IN HORROR TO SEE THAT MULTIPLE PEOPLE AROUND HOLLYWOOD HAD ALL BEEN REDUCED TO GREYSCALE VERSIONS OF THEMSELVES, WITHOUT THE ABILITY TO SPEAK!"
(Title card: "Won't someone help me?") Mae West asked, though she could not speak.
"MAKE SURE TO BE WITH US NEXT TIME FOR "Steamboat Rocky!" OR "The Little Cramp!"!"