Ok That's it, Talking Poo is where I draw the line.

Mom, can I have some pie?

Well I looked in my moms closet and saw what I was getting for Christmas, an ultravibe pleasure 2000.

Screw you guys, I'm going home

Yeah hippie, go back to Woodstock if you don't want to shoot anything.

Hey, I ain't fat, I'm just big-boned.