DON'T KNOW.

LIKE DEPUTY DAWG WOULD HUMP YA.

I PAID FOR YOURS. ALL YOUR SEGMENTS ARE INTACT.

DO I? PERHAPS YOU CAN TELL ME
WHAT'S WRONG WITH FEEDING BURGERS TO SWANS.

- YOU HAVEN'T GOT WHIPLASH.
- I KNOW.

SPRING IN YOUR STEP'S THE LAST THING YOU NEED
ON A CLIFF. IT'S A SUICIDE HOT SPOT.

COME IN.

- WELL...
- NO. THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN SAY.

GO ON, LIFT IT.

- SHALL I PUT IT IN THE MIDDLE?
- THAT WOULD BE HELPFUL.

OH, IT'S A DEAD END.

THAT IS FANTASTIC, YOU KNOW. GREAT.

- THREE LAGERS.
- THREE PINTS OF LAGER, RIGHTY-HO.

HOW DO YOU DO?
I WAS JUST SAYING, I SELL KITCHENS,

NO! COME BACK!

- SECOND WORD.
- SECOND WORD IS SLEEP..AWAKE.

..EARTH. IT'S 4.39 A.M.

YOU DON'T THINK MY ROOM
SCARED THEM, DO YOU?