I'm high on the hog
The hog likes me
And I like he
Over here little hog
Come hog me
BIRD: Bootiful, Fifi. Woolly bootiful.
BUFFALO: Yup. Sorry, gotta run. Laters.
BIRD: The grimulations of an active bowel.
BUFFALO: In the one eyed land of the king the constipated is unshaven, or sumfink like that.
BIRD: Been in the raspberry dip again, I see.
BUFFALO: An active behind leads to active mind.
BIRD: Can't argue with that. But where have all the good times gone?
BUFFALO: It's coming, dude. Tally-ho, Mr Toe.
BIRD: Jam at eleven.
BUFFALO: Arf, arf!