I'll have two lotto scratches, two big claws and five pumps of cream in a small coffee cup. I think my dad eats doghnuts every day. Give me a bar clo, give me two to eat. My dad doesn't get atto scratchers, but it's fun for it. Everybody lo a sea fall. Dreai, mi, gids, holy shop. Hundreds of millions eat dy. Anyone else? Y, just ye. Any boston man? Ty. That's the fun. You have a dad in a boston accent, say, reall, iok. Sing, sensitive tenderthing. Absolutely. I love it.
Pete and Val catch up and get INTO it!