Is this grapefruit supposed to be here? My keys, my keys, my keys. I would like to write you a letter. It will make Terence laugh. I promise. This is a Keter-class containment breach. Would you open up those leaves and laugh? I think I'll call him Edward. But not to his face. Not to his face. What is your favorite flavor of sentence?
You've got male. Don't look at me like that! You do. 私はワックスのボールだ。 Je suis une boule de cire. Ich bin ein ball aus wachs. Я шар из воска. I'm a ball of wax.
Oranges. Correct! We have a winner! Get out the grinder. Do it! Don't make me take your friends away again. Terribly terribly sorry. It's Terence again you see. He wouldn't get out the grinder. We have a winner!