Quotes
When a fox is in the bottle where the tweetle beetles battle with their paddles in a puddle on a noodle-eating poodle, THIS is what they call... a tweetle beetle noodle poodle bottled paddled muddled duddled fuddled wuddled fox in socks, sir!
Fox. Socks. Box. Knox. Know in box. Fox in socks. Knox on fox in socks in box. Socks on Knox and Knox in box. Fox in socks on box on Knox. Chicks with bricks come. Chicks with blocks come. Chicks with bricks and blocks and clocks come.
Who sews crow's clothes? Sue sews crow's clothes. Slow Joe Crow sews whose clothes? Sue's clothes.
And now, sir, with your box, Fox. Thank you, thank you, Mr. Fox, sir.
Who comes? Crow comes. Slow Joe Crow comes.
What a shame to have to do such a game on a day like today in the rain.
This game makes my tongue quite lame, sir.
What a shame to have to do such a game on a day like today.
A fox in socks on box on Knox!
And now we say goodbye, Mr. Knox, sir.
