Littlefoot: "O, Carries me back to dat liddle grass shak in Bloo
Hahvahee." Trala trala. Wow, dis is funs! We is gets lots uf eggsercise
and lotsa toona bills furm da tomz at da samest time. I purrdick lotsa
shopping sprees in our future.
Bambi: Glad mew talk me into appurrlying fur this job. I wuz feels a
liddle shy 'til da Wikked Twinz telled us dat duh tomz woodn't akshullee
beez pudding duh tips (blush) inside ourown hula-hula skurts. Jess lukk
at duh monies dey is tosses at us!
Littlefoot: Hope KeeKee duzzn't haf a hissy fit abowt our dances at
duh klubb. Dat brofur uf ours kan beez meny fuelish!
Bambi: Who care wheffur dat nipzed-out boy approof or knot. Purdy
sune, we beez sew meny rich dat he wills alla time beez want tu borrow
toonas. He kaint catplane abowt ennyfing we duz.
Sheik Ollie Babble: Hubba Hubba! Bof dose gurlz will go to dinner wif me, I noze.
Gude fing I got me sum extra sleep today n putted on my best cologne - Eau de Oil Well. MOL MOL
Fernando: Tew late, Sheik. Dat swivel-hipped gurl, Bambi, awreddy purrmised
to go to dancing wif me after duh lass show tonite.
Davy: Ize konsiderationing knot spinning awl my allowance on nipz and fude. Mebbee I saffs sum fur dese dancerz.
KeeKee: Ize so empurrassed dat myown sisfurs are shaking dere, dere evfurryting in myown klubbhouse. Steel, dey seemz to beez making manytoonas; purrhaps I can diskovery where dey hides dem. Den I cud buyz a lodd of turkeymeat!
Dorian Gray: Dis beez sew eggsiting dat I feelz the moffur of all fartz coming on. Dis could beez my masterpeece - MOL - Back up boyz or you'll be sorry, I can't hold it any longer -- BRRRZZZZZPPPTTT!
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