Why, certainly. *Picks up pencil*.
Uhh...Mister Cingal! Could you... *drops pencil* Could you get that for me?
Yes Ms Groteske?
Paging Mister Cingal, Paging Mister Cingal. Please report to my office for.....important business.
Cingal is so cool that he is the underside of my pillow.
I love you lots like sugar free jello.
Hmm...The cat is just gonna choke on my awesomeness.
No, I'm going to cut them out and feed them to a cat.
Why? You gonna scare my guts away with your ugly guts?
You won't have guts in a minute.
