"How good of you to wait for me," Pepe Le Pew declaims smoothly avec accent Francais as he flies through the air with his belle femme skunk fatale in his arms. Pauvre pussycat! He has swept her off her ski (yes, just one ski) at the edge of a chasm in Les Alpes Francais (the French Alps).

Two Scent's Worth 1955.