Cliff: I'm like Old Yeller. You know that movie Old Yeller, when the dog protects the home? My job is to protect the home. I bark
[begins barking like a dog]
Cliff: Now boys come by the house and I bark. Pretty soon boys come by and say 'Old Yeller lives up there '. All I'm saying is, good ones come by and some bad ones come by. That's who I am, Old Yeller. That's my job.
Clair Huxtable: Cliff, you know at the end of that movie... they shot Old Yeller.