Get Stuck in the Web, Mr. Bunsby!

I'll kill myself if that's what everyone wants. No, no one wants you to kill yourself, stir fry. I mean, I'm sure it wasn't your fault. How did you get stuck in the web? Well... It looked like a basketball hoop, but I always thought... It'd be fun to be the basketball mid-suish. But then things think out in my favourite hall,. and I not saw basketball. One who I thought was friend... Turns out to be full. Do you think that we're your enemy? well, what Mr. Bunsby always tells me is that ... I've given you the gift of speech. Now, don't burn others