I don't know it's lard to tell.
After the last dog they just ate.
No one knows it's never happened.
No one knows, they wait for it to burn out and follow it around for twenty years.
A: Look ask me when I get back from India okay
One.
None they'd rather keep their clients in the dark.
Cause they would quack up.
Everything's gonna be all white.
A: A pork chop.
Pork Chop!