Zootie
:
It's, uh... kind of a baldy, pinky, whitey thingy.
Bob
:
Hey, dogs, you got any edibles? Any nibbley-dibbleys?
Flealick
:
Eh, we got a carpet here with some nice spaghetti stains.
Nigel
:
But we can't keep licking the carpet, can we, Alan?
Bob
:
All I know is what I see. Tug comes in with the bag, just doin' his job, collectin' stuff, and you barge in here accusacating and making demandments.