Life is realy super with a Mini Cooper
Bobbatty: Broomatty
Bibbetty: Broomatty
Bobbatty: Broom
Bibbetty: Broom
Twins: BROOM!
Broomatty, broomatty, broom, broom, BROOM!
(And this explains how they speak because they always copy each other and then say the last word together)
*engine dies*
Bibbetty: Go-etty, go!
Bobbatty: We dun stoppetted.
Bibbetty: Whatatty? No!
Bibbetty: Feeeeyorin?
Feyorin: What!?
Bibbetty: Lookatty, look.
Feyorin muttering: What am I looking for? As if I know...
NyXy: ZZZzzzzz...
What nowz? I woz sleeping. You're supposed to be keeping them quietz.
Getz the car moving, Feyorin and letz me sleep. I beenz up all da nightz wiv Eddy.
(click the pic to enlarge as usual)
(It appears we have a clash of wills going on. I wonder who will win.)
Bibbetty: *singing* Fiddledee, diddledee, fixatty fix.
I go to the front and show them my tricks.
Bibbetty: Twiddledee, fiddledee twistetty twist,
I turn a knobbatty that way and this.
Feyorin: What are you doing you pesky little bugger?
Now I'll get the blame when it won't go and then...
Bibbetty: Donetty done.
NyXy: Exzellent! Now I can return to my zeez.
Feyorin: No! That b£**d% little pixie is going to be full of it later.
Bibbetty: I fixetty fixed the broketty car
and now we can ridetty
ride all we want.
Feyorin: (whining voice mimicking Bibbetty) I fixetty fixed the broketty caratty.
Gaahhhh... I could just knock some humility into that little...
NyXy: FEYORIN?
Feyroin: What boss, I was just saying what a clever little pixie you have here.
Good, coz you are in charge of da Pixiez and I need me zeeez.
*ZZZzzzz*
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