Psst. Hey Guido. It's all so clear to me now. I'm the keeper of the cheese. And you're the lemon merchant. Get it? And he knows it. That's why he's gonna kill us. So we gotta beat it. Yeah. Before he lets loose the marmasets on us! Don't worry, little missy! I'll save you!
Oh my beloved ice cream bar...
How I love to lick your creamy center... eeyaaarghruch...
eeyaarghrunch... eeyaarghrunch... And your oh-so-nutty
chocolate covering... You're not like the others...
You like the same things I do... Wax paper...
Boiled football leather... Dog breath... WE'RE NOT...