“… and finally that man has a freshly washed car. So you’re going to fly over there and do your GOD DAMN DUTY as a bird. Make us all proud, son.”
Oh, my, god. Pecky, look at her cloaca. It is so big.
[Bird noises]
The bird feeder? Sure, just fly three miles in that direction
!You lying cock! Cheating turkey-stuffer! Gtfo of my nest. Spreading your seed like a fowl-mouthed mother-pecker! And bring that chicken-ass looking tit-faced wormeater with you on your way to hell!<
Attack now! No retreat!
G…T…F…O…
Would ya look at that. Just look at it.
Yo, Tweety. Bitch ass Polly keeps talking shit.
I did. I did see a putty-tat!
that one scene from Tom and Jerry where Tom hires some goons to hunt Jerry.
“You need to leave!”
Harold! Harold look at me. It was 3am Harold. You tripped over the eggs and landed on me. If you EVER come home that drunk on rotting fruit AGAIN I swear to god I am rolling all of your eggs out of the nest and moving in with my sister.