I'll tell you what I do then, We'll stand you in front of a mirror, I'll begin strangling you, when you reach the shade of blue that is satisfactory to you, you yell "Moo" and I'll stop
If I was the mailman, I would be having your wife!
Hey, Marcy, what's holding the towel up?
Marcie, let me explain something to you, *Chicken Sound* "Buck buck buck buck buck buck buck"