george we'll just punch marley and put her in a tractor george we'll just put a party hat on marley and snap it on her snout

don't touch the cupboard klaus! why not? because i'm afraid the cups will shatter into a cluttering and the ceramic bits will hit my eyes and i'll get cut and bump into the glass.

Careful there children for those knives If you bump into them i'm holding you'll be sprayed with perfume and turn into a wicked woman and star in the flutter of olaf an opera you'll die

George I told you not to spin with someone at a telephone booth and bump your head on the second super grover! Boing good riddance Faye now goodbye and don't come back to Casilda road!