frills and fur, that daisy girl

Knock it down and build a whole new shack. The Shrieking Shack 2.0.

Minus the shrieking.. or.. howling, whatever. It gets on my nerves. My head's sensitive to migraines. 

The Shrieking Shack could use some color and just about everything else a small house like that would need. It just needs a full body makeover to be honest.

Yeah, maybe we should just knock it down.

An interior designer? I never thought about that, good job! That seems like a pretty cool career.

Definitely a good option for you. You could, I don't know, give the Shrieking Shack a face lift or something.

Well there is nothing magic can’t fix, purple it can be.

Did it meself, isn’t it lovely?

Hm, you should have done it purple.

Aw, you're the sweetest. I don't think I suited the whole... dark hair, grungey thing, to be honest. Maybe in my next life.

The girl’s lavatory is a nice shade of blue now.

Really? When did they paint it?

Can you really not talk about dicks? God, you’d suck at the penis game.

..The word dick is kinda.. agressive-sounding.

Even though I’m now eighteen, I still feel shitty.

Happy Birthday, old man!

Okay, look, right now you look like Sam and I’m pretty sure you have junk in the trunk. You want me to double check for you?

You're disgusting! No! If you want to see Sam's.. thing, you'll have to wait until he's him again.

Well, it's not like anyone ever thought to litter train Knezle Nigel. Isn't his fault.

Whatever, your gender is irrelevant!

It's not fucking irrelevant! I'm a girl!