Guh... why do you alwayz have to give me the ztupid earth fruitz, AND WHY IZ IT HOTTER THAN A ZLAGMORPLE IN HERE?!
Becauze I want you to ztay warm! No need for common coldz! And have you been bruzhing your teeth?
Yez, MOTHER... I HAVE.
You can't lie to me, Mizter. I can zee a few cavitiez! We'll have to zend you to-
DON'T YOU DARE ZEND ME THERE, YOU ZEEBLOINGIAN ZELOGOMP!
...WHAT DID YOU CALL ME, MIZTER?!
A ZEEBLOINGIAN ZELOGOMP! BECAUZE THAT'Z WHAT YOU ARE!
THAT'Z IT, MIZTER!! FOR THAT, WE'RE GONNA HAVE TO WAZH OUT THAT DIRTY MOUTH OF YOURZ!!!












